Escape Artist Songtext
von Arsis
Escape Artist Songtext
Take hold
And feel the fight that we control
This hell
Can feed our shame, cleanse the soul
And though I choose to walk this path
And trace the plague of reason′s wrath
The bravest arms and tortured words
Of a thousand liars shall be my bible
They shall be my bible
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
This cold resistant
Cannot fill me now
It holds the pleasures
That perfection won't allow
And though I've come back with need eyes
I′ve reached the level you have tried
At the sight of the beast
I′m sated for the melancholy
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
It's infinite
These eyes are longing for release
Yet the coldness follows me
These eyes are longing for release
This is famine
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
These eyes are longing for release
Yet the coldness follows me
These eyes are longing for release
This is famine
And feel the fight that we control
This hell
Can feed our shame, cleanse the soul
And though I choose to walk this path
And trace the plague of reason′s wrath
The bravest arms and tortured words
Of a thousand liars shall be my bible
They shall be my bible
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
This cold resistant
Cannot fill me now
It holds the pleasures
That perfection won't allow
And though I've come back with need eyes
I′ve reached the level you have tried
At the sight of the beast
I′m sated for the melancholy
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
It's infinite
These eyes are longing for release
Yet the coldness follows me
These eyes are longing for release
This is famine
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It′s infinite
The art of self-denial
A bloody end and trial
All ways to praise the word of thee
It's infinite
These eyes are longing for release
Yet the coldness follows me
These eyes are longing for release
This is famine
Writer(s): James Robert Malone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

