Number Three, Never Forget
You've surrendered yourself to fashion
Come back to your faith, come back to grace
( Come back to your faith, come back to grace )
He sang with us and loved others
The death of obsession
The blood relationship, creates such a rotten demise
Oh Lord
Such blackness portrays the love of a machine
I did not want you to join this culture
So how can you be so proud?
Pray to the heavens, with whatever it takes
I wish to shine this light back upon you
It's obvious that apocalyptic barriers (will give) no mercy to fashion
You've compromised your doctrines
You've surrendered yourself now
Writer/s: Mike Hranica