the chill around your neck?
with your death as my altar
your weakness feeds me strength
'cause i've been born again
to eternity of guilt and remorse
to the vengeance of a tragic
to eternity of guilt and remorse
to the vengeance of a tragic
all for a confession that i my soul have sold
you've come to cleanse our salem
your work of god not much worth with me
but i'll haunt you for infinity
to eternity of guilt and remorse
to the vengeance of a tragic
to eternity of guilt and remorse
to the vengeance of a tragic