Can't you see discrepancies
Of the evil that's become me
Cataclysmic blasphemy
But it is not the half of me
Chaotic graphs of me
Making all the frayed ends meet
So tip of the hat you see
You haven't see the last of me
From the ashes you make
To the ashes you take
I will rise from your wake
In a world that's cracked and torn
Fulfilling the need to be reborn
Enduring the days feeling so worn
Just sick of feeling so forlorn
Wait to see what I've become
And you will see what i have done
I cut the strings no longer strung
Warpath motherf*cker come get some
From the ashes you make
To the ashes you take
I will rise from your wake
I will burn it all and I'm taking you with me
And when it all burns i will rise from the debris
Get some
From the ashes you make
To the ashes you take
I will rise from your wake
I will burn it all and I'm taking you with me
And when it all burns I will rise from the debris
Get some