Cauterizer - The Acacia Strain

Blessed are the poor in spirit For we know we need you Blessed are the poor in spirit For we know we need you I loosen the grip Where I've held on too tight I lay down my riches And give up my rights I won't be holding on I'm letting go Blessed are the hungry children For we'll be satisfied Blessed are the hungry children For we'll be satisfied I won't spend my gold On bread that won't fill I look to the heavens Knowing only you will Jesus I'm hungry Come satisfy me Jesus I'm hungry Come satisfy me Blessed are the pure in heart For we will see God Blessed are the pure in heart For we will see God

I've tried doing this on my own But every time I do I fall There's nothing to learn and nothing to say 'Cause independence does things her own way Fighting to be free at last Giving it everything I have If only I could learn to be Dependent on someone that ain't me My options are running dry My fear is running high The walls are closing in And I've got nothing left to give I'm starting to see just what this was I never knew what the cross had done So I ran and I ran from the one called Love But no, not once did you stand and watch You ran after me Like I was your prize to be won And you want me Independent of all I've done You're pulling me out of my man-made hole I take your hand, let go of my own I'm learning to trust, I'm learning to lean But your palm in mine holds certainty

We all come from broken homes Broken hearts and broken bones We will live and die alone We will live and die alone Welcome to the end Tonight we will descend We might not be enemies But we cannot be friends I want to go on record and say That I want to live to see the day Where the world screams gasping for air Unanswered cries because nobody cares I want to breathe my final breath Knowing you died a painful death The fucking world is an ugly place But I will die with a smile on my face My life is a shooting range People never change My life is a shooting range People never change We all come from broken homes Broken hearts and broken bones We will live and die alone We will live and die alone Welcome to the end Tonight we will descend We might not be enemies But we cannot be friends My life is a shooting range People never change My life is a shooting range People never change My life is a shooting range People never change My life is a shooting range People never change

I wanna see the pieces fit into place I wanna feel your body temperature drop I wanna feel the wind against my face I wanna hear your heart stop I have a perfectly good idea of how the fuck you're going to die We fear what we don't understand And I'm afraid of everything Hail Mary, the virgin whore I can't fucking take this any more Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time I'll name the place I wanna tell her I felt it in my heart But I have no heart to feel I wanna tell them I know who stole my soul But I have no soul to steel I believe that Hell is real Hell is other people I am a burning building, you can't save me Hail Mary, the virgin whore I can't fucking take this any more Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time I'll name the place Hail Mary, the virgin whore I can't fucking take this any more Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time I'll name the place I am the one who will bring Hell upon you all I'll stand at the gates and watch your kingdom fall Ashes to ashes, and dust into dust This world is a graveyard I don't give a fuck Hail Mary, the virgin whore I can't fucking take this any more Hail Mary with the broken face You name the time I'll name the fucking place

We are the wolves who starve close to dying Clinging to life for our actions to kill Prey on the weak and we listen for crying This is the closest we can bring you to hell We are the wolves who dress as the sheep Never resting and refusing to sleep Leave no survivors we devour the dead Scream all you can while we rip you to shreds While we rip you to shreds Rip you to shreds Rip you to shreds We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground Oh my God (oh my God) Oh my God Oh my God (oh my God) Oh my God We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground You'll survive but you won't want to Oh you'll live but you won't want to You shouldn't be outside in your condition She shouldn't be walking in her condition You'll survive but you won't want to Oh you'll live but you won't want to You shouldn't be outside in your condition She shouldn't be walking in her condition We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground We destroy the things that make the world go round We are the reason there is blood on the ground I have stolen the innocence of humanity I can't forgive myself for the things that I've done I don't feel the least bit bad I won't apologize I'm not fucking sorry I'm not fucking sorry

Rest in piss Clutch your heart Breathe in dirt Rest in piss Enough food for the rats to feast No goodbye No farewell Rest in piss You tainted the water The world would tray you like a martyr Fucking waste of time You deserve to die Liars lye No chance to say goodbye No fingerprints, No face. Gone without a trace Their air is refreshing Pulling out your intestines Lips on the dirt Blessed by the worm Swallow your teeth Down in your tears, Lose yourself in sleep. Surrender to your fears Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Glad you died happy Happy you died Last gasps from a shallow grave Soak up the dirt Pushing up daisies