Vitriol-Pain Confessor

Like an outcast pariah A soul without a shelter All my youth I struggled with rage And though it would never end From within the darkness that clouded me I saw a shimmer that lit up the skies And for the very first time I knew That my life had meaning I walk into a new dawn As the darkness divides And reveals an all new light That blinds me and makes me alive There's no more room for hate No room for selfish pride Flowing with vitriol no more I stand here with my soul bare before you Just one look and there is no weakness left in me To rise and fall for you I am the armor to protect I am the salve to heal This lonely, battered soul, seeking peaceful haven Scarred and burnt for life, please let me stay for a while There's no more I No room for selfish me Just the patron's vigour And a promise to keep There's no more room for hate Farewell to tortured spite I cannot find myself lost in rancour No more I stand here with my soul bare before you Just one look and there is no weakness left in me To rise and fall for you I am the armor to protect I am the salve to heal This lonely, battered soul, seeking peaceful haven Scarred and burnt for life, please let me stay for a while I... I stand here with my soul bare before you Just one look and there is no weakness left in me To rise and fall for you I am the armor to protect I stand here with my soul bare before you Just one look and there is no weakness left in me To rise and fall for you I am the armor to protect I am the salve to heal