Condemned from Suffer by Honest Crooks

The cold embrace of death surrounds my aching bones,
Torturing me as I beg for someone to end this pain.
I sought salvation but in the end I found suffering.
Releasing the hatred that I buried,
Deep inside my soul.
Condemned, to live my life in darkness,
Condemned to suffer I must be punished.
I'll pay the price for believing this fucking lie,
I'll pay the price, for being the fucking anti christ.
Carve my sins into my skin,
One by one.
So I can bask in the essence,
Of my failure.

So leave me for the crows to feed upon,
Let them end this pain, it just goes on and on.
Leave me for the fucking crows.
This is the confession of a man on death row.

• Metal
• beatdown
• death metal
• deathcore
• hardcore
• slam
• Tamworth