March Of The Martyrs Lyrics

Suffer, suffer, suffer
Suffer, suffer, suffer, suffer
You will know
I will suffer, so you won't
You will know
I will suffer, so you don't
I will suffer
Like a human sacrifice
We pay the price
And it begins like this every time
My heart starts reacting
My soul starts collapsing
I'm dancing in fire again
I'm burning and bleeding
The parasites are breeding
It's me versus me versus them
Like whore, holy, loved, lonely
Murdering the others now and then

I am barren, fruitful, bored but rarely useful
A sinner seeking manic martyrdom
The devil may care but I don't
No masters, no gods, no laws, no soul
I'm insignificant, I'm shiny and unique
I'm a freak, I'm a fuck up, I'm suffering
Touch, taste, feel
Prick the skin, push it in
Nothing will be wasted
All hate, all faith
The cloak becomes sacred
Prick the skin, push it in
Nothing will be wasted
Touch, taste, feel
And you will see, you will know
We will heal everything
My heart starts collapsing
My soul starts reacting
I'm back in the fire again
I'm burning and bleeding
The parasites are feeding
It's me versus me and all of them
I am whore, holy, loved, lonely
Murdering the others I have been
I am barren, fruitful, bored but really useful
A sinner seeking manic martyrdom
The devil may care but I don't
No masters, no gods, no laws, no soul
I'm insignificant, I'm shiny and unique
I'm a freak, I'm a fuck up, I'm martyring
Prick the skin, push it in
Nothing will be wasted
All my hate, all my faith
The cloak becomes sacred
Touch, taste, feel
Prick the skin, push it in
Nothing will be wasted
Bred for the slaughter
The march of the martyrs
Bred for the slaughter
The march of the martyrs
Bred for the slaughter
You will know
I will suffer, so you don't
You will know
I will suffer, so you don't
I will suffer, so you don't
I will suffer, so you don't