Warrel Dane - Messenger

""I'm the one you called a liar I'm the lamb who slayed the lion Crawl up on your cross again Play the victim until the end What you've gained is nothingness What you've learned is useless You play the martyr crawl up on your cross again Always the victim but it's all inside your head Dark are those who lie to lovers Your father's past the weakest cover Perched upon your soiled throne Cast your sticks I'll throw stones Envy and lust will drown you Just look around you You play the martyr crawl up on your cross again Always the victim but it's all inside your head Remembering days we felt we were chosen Those were the days when the hunger was all that we had Can't take back the past can't heal our wounds No one can rescue your faded ideals All that remains are the scars of your wasted youth""

Written by:
Warrel George Baker

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