Untruth
Raised Fist
2:14I am the darkest demon Taken from the second season I reside at the bottom of a bottle And my inside is about to rot I'm working to inflict some pain Bloodstain! In front of me, you stand on trial Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child I'm trapped between the demons Have to get away from the darkest season Wiping the sweat off my forehead Seconds before his eyes turn into red I'm looking for another location Simply running into desperation Nothing changes, I've lost my faith Why did I have to grow up in hate? Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child Feels like a living insanity I am the dark reality Something is pulling me down I capture all the hate around Moving in different corners I make you feel worthless It feels like I'm on trial Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child And no one can hear me cry I'm the rest of your life And sadly I stand trial Come to me, my child