The Elijah - In Death lyrics
[The Elijah - In Death lyrics]
A heaven made in your love
Would not be made for me
I'm alone in this world
My dying life you won't see
A heaven made in your love
Would not be made for me
I'm alone in this world
My dying life you won't see
A heaven made in your love
Would not be made for me
Well, I'm alone in this world
And my dying life you won't see
'Cause, I bleed real blood and feel ashamed
And left to live like a demon
And I bleed real blood and feel ashamed
And left to live like a demon
In dark and in pain
There's belief where I don't belong
And I thought I had found a home there
But, I just found lies i just found lies
If God was real then I would hate him
With a passion so strong
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
A death that I am so scared of
A death that I am so scared of and a hatred
And if God was real
Then I would hate him with
A passion so strong it bleeds like his
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
Every innocent life he has taken
You would see in my eyes
And the hatred, he's left rage in me
You would hear in my cries
Every innocent life he has taken
You would see in my eyes
And the hatred, he's left rage in me
You would hear in my cries
Would not be made for me
I'm alone in this world
My dying life you won't see
A heaven made in your love
Would not be made for me
I'm alone in this world
My dying life you won't see
A heaven made in your love
Would not be made for me
Well, I'm alone in this world
And my dying life you won't see
'Cause, I bleed real blood and feel ashamed
And left to live like a demon
And I bleed real blood and feel ashamed
And left to live like a demon
In dark and in pain
There's belief where I don't belong
And I thought I had found a home there
But, I just found lies i just found lies
If God was real then I would hate him
With a passion so strong
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
A death that I am so scared of
A death that I am so scared of and a hatred
And if God was real
Then I would hate him with
A passion so strong it bleeds like his
It bleeds like his death-ridden hands
Every innocent life he has taken
You would see in my eyes
And the hatred, he's left rage in me
You would hear in my cries
Every innocent life he has taken
You would see in my eyes
And the hatred, he's left rage in me
You would hear in my cries