Lend me your children to borrow, I just need to send them away.
Long eyes and tears of sorrow, I promise I'll keep them safe.
So sorry it didn't work out, you believed the liar in me.
My god, my love, my life, my world, my loss, my rage.
Agnostic, for the greater good, when the good things seem to be few and far between. Conscious, loss of conscience, packed the body on ice, just to keep it numb. Blame some things on the past, threw away everything that I had. Unraveling, for the last time, stepping outta my skin, cast in armor. [bad word] 
The hate in me, feeling so empty, the guilt I swallow.
Carve the line, skin the face, stare through me.
We'll leave you hollow.
Hollow.
Assembly of the militant what are you in our game, order through anarchy, eradicate the power's law. Hope's a thing from the past, threw away everything that I've had, the hammer falls. [bad word] 
The hate in me, feeling so empty, the guilt I swallow.
Carve the line, skin the face, stare through me.
We'll leave you hollow.
Hollow.
Wounded, have I lost the feeling, so dead, my heart my life has [bad word]  lost in, an instant, saw red in my [bad word] 
The hate in me, so consuming, the lives we swallow.
To the front line, mirror's engaged.
Scopes on me, and leaves me hollow.
Harvest children
Harvest children
Harvest children
Harvest children
Harvest children
Harvest children
My god, my love, my life
My one, my loss, my grave.