Troubled Soul

You say, you reached the point of no return

And I believe your faith has deserted you

You lie all the time

So pay for your freedom or pay for your crime

And the pleasure is mine

Like revenge is sweet on corrupted meat

The compulsion to feed the flames of greed

You take the easy way out your troubled soul

I lie, and do you lie when you believe

I fear that first dependency in years

You lie all the time

So pay for your freedom or pay for your crime

And the pleasure is mine

Like revenge is sweet on corrupted meat

The compulsion to feed the flames of greed

You take the easy way out your troubled soul

You show me how you feel, like a dog in the pouring rain

You won't fight, you won't fight, ever again

Burn, burn, burn

You take the easy way out your troubled soul