Lyrics War from a Harlots Mouth

War from a Harlots Mouth

The End-time Message Pt. I

lay down the decision it has been decided!

I've never felt finished off but now it's coming to an bitter end used to try-tried to let me fall in cries of shame...

cast in nowhere a slave to his own sins is standing a knife in his hand he will bleed, maybe sink down with

nevertheless freedom will come...

day by day the same procedure a neverending story

just show me the alternate end I dreamed the black nights falling the prison to feel falling upstairs again and again