Theory Of The Will letra

For once i found it
Taste my greed
I forsake a waste of tears

We are supposed to be happy
We try so damn hard
So damn fucking hard

What
What would i give
I will take no oaths anymore
What would i give

Prevailing years of blinding darkness
In my will to power life (and its aspects)
Azerion was my relief

Ten times
Let it slip
Fuck fuck
Shake it down
Split it up
Fuckface

You turned me into disgrace

Fuck fuck
Shake it down
Split it out
Motherfucker

I was one of your cut 'n pastes

For once i found it
Taste my greed
I forsake a waste of tears
Sweet azerion

Morda - Letras

• A Life Divided
• Artefact
• Birth Of Tragedy
• Brand New Order
• Burden Of Sorrow
• Eleven
• Eliminate
• Endymion
• Forsaken
• Human Failure
• Lair Of Desolation
• Law defined
• Myriad
• Permanent Sin
• Remains
• Sacrifice
• Stoicism
• Sudden Tears Fall
• Swallow / Concrete
• The Concept Of Irony
• The Naked Under
• The Weak -- Part II
• Theory Of The Will
• Whore Of The World