To the Bitter End

Looking back at the days that past, as hindsight's perspectives settle in

and unwinds the time....

It dawns on me, that for which my life is sold

It dawns on me that only one could have done that

for which my life was stolen from within my reach

You took away my life and,

like shattered glass cuts through the skin,

I began to feel your vengeance

and your treachery

The blood is real...

Yet silent i remained

Indicted by the conspiracy

of fate......

Entombed within

the walls of the condemned

Conspiracy of fate

Fate will may you pay!

Why should I

pay the price for your mistakes?

For trangressions

not remotely mine

Loyalty of blood

condemns me with your sins

Paying with my life

Silent I remain

Empty walls cry out my name

solo: Frydrychowicz

solo: Seghers

Burn, ignited by my will

Slowly consumed from within

Amongst the damned

You will descend

You should be the one paying the price

Burn, ignited by my will

Slowly consumed from within

Amongst the damned

You will descend

You should be the one paying the price

Entrapped by my own ethics

my own rules impose this torture

Shall I speak and save myself?

The traitors do not deserve respect!

Why should I pay the price for your mistakes?

Blood ties and loyalty should work both ways

Shall I speak out?

Let the truth be known?

Why do I condemn myself to this prision

without walls?

Why?

I should make you pay!

I shall betray!

Burn, ignited by my will

Slowly consumed from within

Amongst the damned

You will descend

You should be the one paying the price