A game of trust
Your knife goes deep in my back
Blood that stains the blade
You Think it's mine
Traitor!
A face with a million dimensions
Driven by envy
Propelled by hate
Unworthy of life
You kill with deception
Slowly you turn around
Hands stained in red
Ready to claim your crown
Left me for dead
I am not done today
I am not willing to fade away
Deprived from walking the light
I'll live in your shadow
Betrayer!
Caught up in jealousy
No trace of honor
Deserving to die
You walk on a layer of thinning ice
Hypocrite!
You greet with a cold smile
Your soul is vacant
Your conscience is gone
Your thoughts are nothing but pure vile
Slain!
Slain!
Slain!
Slain!
Honest men
Don't kill without reason
Stabbed in the back
Slain by treason
You sit at home
Your conscience screaming in pain
Internal battle
Shame too hard to bear
When you close your eyes
You'll see my face
Laughing back at you
Makes your heart race
Slain!
Slain!
You can't sleep at night
Can't take the pain
You took your own life
By your mind you've been slain
Honest men
Don't kill without reason
Stabbed in the back
Slain by treason