Lamb Of God - What Ive Become

What Ive Become

Blank stares from broken men
So withered from the poisons they can not remember when
There were once honest resons.Pretending Imsti will here
Justifiy what I have become, sanctify what I have become
Amazing disgrace... (how) sweet the sound that saved a wrtch like me.
Detter lost if this is found, best blinded never to see.
The race to save face, nothing now is what we meant it to be.
Pretending Imsti will here.
Its a system now, intertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.
Suffered consequence
Its been so long any piece of this made any kind of sense.
You anoint the kind, I will burn everything down to ashes.
You giveth, I taketh away.
Its a system now, intertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.