Album: Bleed The Way (2011)Common EnemyThe colors are the same, the identity is now lost,
We play the game, its true nature is to hide itself
Blind me from the truth, discard the blame,
Hand it down to the ones without shame,
Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured
And now to this you've succumb, a tantalizing retreat,
Now into blackness you go, enemy of defeat,
The colored shades of hate, now form around you,
But how much more can we take? The world is starting anew
Blind me from the truth, discard the blame,
Hand it down to the ones without shame,
Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured,
From your mouth it is poured
The colors are the same, the identity is now lost,
We play the game, its true nature is to hide itself,
Now into blackness you go, a tantalizing retreat,
The world is starting anew, enemy of defeat
Blind me from the truth, discard the blame,
Hand it down to the ones without shame,
Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured,
Discard the blame, draw in your breath,
It?s sharp like the sword