Taste my sin
Zealous1All the answers to questions that interfere
My ignorance to stagnant point of view
Can now pass through
The questions that I behold
Flawed fragments in the mold
Take it, take my breath
Feel it, so intense
Taste it, taste my sin
Punishment, for thoughts I've been
Living life only to win
Morbid the memories to what I once did
Where I went wrong
Haunted severely by self-past
Will ever-last
The questions that I behold
Flawed fragments in the mold
Take it, take my breath
Feel it, so intense
Taste it, taste my sin
Punishment, for thoughts Ive been
Exit the mind into the garden where evil dwells
The scarred issue brought back to forth
Strength is in fear
Winds of eternity blows
I now will be reluctant of sin
Morbid the memories to what I once did
Where I went wrong
Haunted severely by self-past
Will ever-last
I sinned, denied, replace the truth I lied
I lived so fake, again I try to wake
In death, behold
The secrets that unfold
By giving in
I'll taste my sin