In A Hell Of Our Own Design

There's no white light, no fires that burn The pain makes it clear There's no reason we are here Live the lie, the grace that binds Look back on what we missed With each compromise, traded away our lives. You'll scream its name for a hundred years It will burn your city down No one is safe no one will care It will burn your city down Nothing matters we are burning together In a hell of our own design Death sewn from threads of despair There's no reason we are here Live with the scars of mortal men The Wrath and retribution Cold will of the righteous man Cast down upon, sent to kill No matter what we do, fate's already been sealed There is no where to hide, It's time for the world to die Nothing matters we are burning together In a hell of our own design Death sewn from threads despair There's no reason we are here Living in a world that is a lie No one gets out alive