Scars Songtext
von Cross Dog

Sharp-tongued words
Cutting from within
Do you feel it?
Lost faith
Found original sin
Did you feel it?
Did you feel it rip out?
Hate the sight of blood unless it′s
On your hands
Salt in the wound
Dispel the myth of modern man


Take your pound of flesh
I'd rather have my mind
Expose you to yourself
Expose you to your lies
I played dead
Now you′ve run out of time
Did you feel it?
Did you feel it rip out?
Yeah
Blood on his hands
She bears the scars