Mark My Words

Hatebreed · Satisfaction Is The Death Of Desire [1997]

I was so blind

I couldn't see the truth

I was unable to see

How my life was being used



To be something so minuscule

Everything I thought was so definite

I thought was so real was thrown away

And will be remembered among un-paralleling hatred



Consider my suffering

Through all your pain

Remember my face

I'm digging your grave



Since when was so sacred

Turning into something so wrong

Something so important to me

Cheapened and exploited



I won't be that way

I can't, I can't be that way again

I can't, I won't, I will never let it



Consider my suffering

Through all your pain

Remember my face

I'm digging your fucking grave



For the rest of your fucking life

You will mark, mark my words