This Is Love, This Is Murderous

Midnight we kill, we slaughter the tongue of revolution
To our graves, we are marked by the stain of lust
How many times can I trust in you, my beloved friend?
Because every time I trust, I lose

So I believe in nothing, nothing, nothing
Because of you, I still believe in nothing
Because of you, I still believe in nothing
Because of you, I still believe, I still believe in nothing

I'll always know my place in this world
No longer fit in your fucking world anymore
Your lust ruins everything
Like a growing target on my back
I feel the knives are chasing
Feel my eyes are no longer blind

You see my eyes are no longer blind
There is a purpose in life today
Destroying you every step of the way
From this point on - No more friends

I know my role in this world
Don't fit in your fucking world

This once meant everything to me
Now another forgotten effigy
Because only scars remain
Broken bones form a hope that's been left grey
I die every time I hear your fucking name

Been left grey
Been left grey, been left grey
Been left grey, been left grey

And there is a purpose in life today
Rise to your feet, as we march to our graves
Fight back

There is a purpose in life today
Rise to your fucking feet, as we march to our graves

I can still feel your thought
Ripping me apart
Tearing me apart
Ripping you apart
Tearing us apart
Oh