Tales for the Unspoken broken hope

I'm Walking, Surrounded by the shadows
Of all the demons that they planted in my head
what is my faith, who am I
My conscience erased by the blood in my hands
I'm fighting for a god that makes me sick
Deturped thoughts rising from the chaos
Brothers and sisters raped by a lie
I always thought there's something wrong with this world
On my seek for the balance I fall into your arms
What first seemed to me like the truth unveiled.
Now reaps my soul with sins of flesh.
Corpses rotting now is all i see
Veinless vultures make me company
our minds controlled by the symphony
of broken bones, broken homes, broken hope.
Guilt, Guilt, Guilt
Death, Death, Death
Death is all I disserve.