I breathe the air stained in blood As I sink into the river of my sins Where should I even begin? To rid myself of truth With crooked teeth I built my empire Just to watch it fall Burning chapters as I ruin lives Hiding behind crimson-stainedeyes With disbelief These graves I keep Will feed the grief The guilt encrusted on my rotting hands Proves how unworthy I am To rid myself of truth I wander through my heart's hell For the perfect stories to tell In the river of my sins Where do I begin? Where angels die I come alive Repent, repent, repent I'm conquering the world As my angels die My angels died again They all died by my hand And now they're nailed to their cross To rid myself of truth By my hand By my will Be not afraid Use your wings To cover your eyes Be not afraid to die Be not afraid The shrieks of two The screams of one The cries of none They all die again To rid myself of truth Where do I begin? Where angels die I come alive Repent, repent, repent I'm conquering the world As my angels die Where angels die I come alive Where angels die Repent, repent, repent To rid myself of truth