Interpret:

Demon Hunter

Album:

Extremist

These quiet words they carry me away,
returning,they keep coming back.
In idle thoghts and hollow cut-aways,
disarm me, no will to attack.


Though the sorrow and fear 
they may depart you today.


I will fail you, of that I'm sure.
I will remind you of the pain forevermore.
And when my sins are just a memory, faith restored,
I will fail you to the core.


Lost in the shadow of an endless grace,
relentless, my reign is unbound.
In this abandon I will devastate, 
dismember,till agony's found.


Though the sorrow and fear 
they may depart you today.


I will fail you, of that I'm sure.
I will remind you of the pain forevermore.
And when my sins are just a memory, faith restored,
I will fail you to the core.


I know they prey upon me,
I feel them junst beyond my door.


I will fail you, of that I'm sure.
I will remind you of the pain forevermore.
And when my sins are just a memory, faith restored,
I will fail you to the core.


I will fail you, of that I'm sure.
I will remind you of the pain forevermore.
And when my sins are just a memory, faith restored,
I will fail you to the core.