Blazing a trail of fire,
As you burn your own desire,
Begging for attention,
As you destroy your own ambitions.

We are the ones that sieze the day,
We are the ones that refuse to go away,
Never turn your back on us,
We see everything you already know.

Wicked all the way to the center,
Never forgiven, as we are the sinners,
We don't pay attention to anything you say,
Hate, take it,
Shine, break it,
And brush it all away.

Followed buy demons,
You leave everything behind,
Pay attention to your instincts,
Befor they leave you blind.

Staying in your secluded room,
You miss the glimps of your true calling,
But your selfishness leaves you broken and untrue,
As everything else begins to cumble beneath you.

We will never be released from our sins,
Because we are the unforgiven.