All the blood you had to lose

I can feel your fear and weakness
I see my own in the mirrors of your eyes
Carved into a corner hopeless 
There's death ahead and doom behind
There's a bad storm blowing in 
And most of us won't make it
The wreckage of your past 
Means nothing now, forsake it

The memories cripple you
You're torn apart your doubt must

Die
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
bled of all you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
All the blood you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands

Well there's those that do 
And those that just do talking
We're all going through [bad word] It's burn or keep on walking
The blackguards sing their shanty
Pure death riding the wind
Right now it's do or die
How will you choose to live

The memories [bad word] you
You're torn apart your doubt must

Die
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
All the blood you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
All the blood you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands

You best belay self-pity
Locked in devastations throes
The noose awaits you swinging 
blade of malice cuts the rope

Hostility ensues no attempt to repent
Your [bad word] vindicate the illest of intent

Die
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
All the blood you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands
It only fell apart 'cause you let it
All the blood you had to lose
Pick up the pieces with your broken 
Hands