Lyrics Warrel Dane

Warrel Dane

Messenger

I'm the one you call the liar

I'm the lamb who slayed the lion

Crawl upon your cross again

Play the victim till the end

What you've gained is nothingness

What you've learned is useless

You play the Martyr, crawl upon your cross again

Always the victim but it's all inside your head

Dark are those that lie to lovers

Your fathers past, the weakest cover

Perched upon your soiled throne

Cast your sticks, I'll throw stones

Envy and Lust will drown you

Just look around you

You play the Martyr, crawl upon your cross again

Always the victim but it's all inside your head

Remembering days we felt we were chosen

Those were the days when the hunger was all that we had

Can't take back the past, can't heal the wounds

No one can rescue your faded ideals

All that remains are scars of a wasted youth

You play the Martyr, crawl upon your cross again

Always the victim but it's all inside your head

When will you ever learn to trust another, my friend

just play the Martyr 'till the world stands to it's end