SCENE III

Hazy and struggling i'm losing control
Last chance for air lost deprived personal
Scratching and screaming could this be the end
Conscience is seeking this isn't pretend
This life I'll fight
I'll fight this life
Life I'm bound vengeance
Is boiling through my veins persistence
Hide I've tried denied
to suck up the pain
Signs collide inside
there's something I don't understand
Lift thine eyes I cry I've cut this from my mind

Scene 3
This act is dead

Scene 3
Departure exit
This life

This life I'll fight
Curtains rise the skies
Heeding bleeding out your cries
Restrain insane this game
Has stretched to overtime
My crime thrill ride
Another precious thorn in my side
Dirge exhume deceased
Everything must die in Threes