Lyrics The Devil's Grip - Blood of the Martyrs

The Devil's Grip

Who am I
I hate when I ask myself
I feel like I should be alright, but I’m not
Gut wrenching nervousness overwhelms
What have I become?
This man in the glass his days are done, as you can see and tell I hate when I
ask myself,
Do I live and stand for something?
I had a good heart once
I had a good heart once
Surrounded by a sea of faces
but cut off from human affection
Will I live this life alone
forever searching for a home?
Always denying what I needed,
It’s never too late until your bleeding.
I should feel right, but I swear I don’t
Well I must start again, this is not who I am
Take a deep breath and look within it’s in the past
I can’t change what’s done yesterday’s dead and gone
But I’ve got today and I will make the best of it
I MUST START AGAIN
Who am I?
Now that my armors been worn through
A dull blade and I’m losing sight, but Im not giving in to the lies that consume
These lies insult me
This man in the glass his days are done as you can see and tell I hate when I
ask myself,
do I live and stand for something?
I had a good heart once
So much to do, where do I even start
I’ve become a soulless husk
A mindless drone from dawn to dusk,
I’ve lost sight of it all
So much to do, where do I even start
Please atone me for my crime
So filled with malice and hate
I’m stuck in this calloused state
Well who am I now that my life has been worn through
A dull blade and I’m losing sight but I’m not giving in to the lies
Well I must start again, this is not who I am
Take a deep breath and look within it’s in the past
I can’t change what’s done yesterday’s dead and gone
But I’ve got today and I will make the best of it
Who am I, now that my armors been worn through?
A dull blade and I’m losing sight but I’m not giving into the lies