We are created the suffering ones
Condemned por the dying,
We sing out in tongues.
Caught in obsession with all that we love.
Never look forward, just straight down the gun

I can't take it any more
Every día feels like a war

The Devil in the mirror
Screaming that my corazón is flawed
I'm never gonna let tu win
No I will not surrender,
Even if I start to fall
I swear to tu I'll rise again

Cast the illusions of hatred and pride
Take the communion in faith they provide
I'm just a human not ready to die
My voice is a weapon, my fear is a lie

I can't take it anymore
Everyday feels like a war

The Devil in the mirror
Screaming that my corazón is flawed
I'm never gonna let tu win
No I will not surrender,
Even if I start to fall
I swear to tu I'll rise again.

Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.

One final fight, for this tonight.
Woah...
With knives and pens we made our plight.

Lay your corazón down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for tu to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.

One final fight, for this tonight.
Woah...
With knives and pens we made our plight.
Woah...
And I can't go on without your love, tu lost, tu never held on.
We tried out best... Turn out the light,
Turn out the light.

One final fight, for this tonight.
Woah...
With knives and pens we made our plight.
Woah...
And I can't go on without your love, tu lost, tu never held on.
We tried out best... Turn out the light,
Turn out the light.