Prompts - Surveillant lyrics

The sinners and the saints have their guns
And they will fighting
We are the dead city's slaves
We are the pawns in this game
I'd be fucking committing three crime
Hate and despair painted motherfucking gray

This entire world and dead
Followers are useless pigs release the guilt
Cleanse yourself, cleanse yourself
Release the guilt, repent! Repent! Repent!
Dissimulation and hypocrisy
Heartless, this fucking world is
So heartless to me this is my letter to you
That never wrote to me
I'm just a black owl
But I've got a little place in me
A dead sheep
But I've still got some past in me
The streetlight is the only
Light that ever shine
I am a gear in the machine
The light lights up my rusted brain

I am the reverse of Christ i am horrible
I am the worst advice

I squeeze coal in my hand
And then it converts to ice
My whole world is cold-blooded
It's a serpent's life
I was fighting in the space
With a Persian knife
I am nothing more than pawns
On the front lines

The trigger you pull and the sounds you break
Lead you to the temple door, the path is dark

Just close my eyes
And I dreamed of running away from fear
There's no way to grab away bright lights

Just close my eyes
And I dreamed of running away from fear
There's no way to grab away bright lights
The sinners and the saints have their guns
And they will fighting
We are the dead city's slaves
We are the pawns in this game

You are nothing more than pawns
On the front lines
The trigger you pull and the sounds you break
Lead you to the temple door, the path is dark
Your soul will forever be at my back