Am I the one to blame?
Am I the reason for the suffering and rage?
How can I understand the feelings that remain..
the regret and the pain..
the anger and the shame..
My Retribution

I am not afraid
I am not the enemy
I am just a vessel

Can you read my mind?
Did I drive the nail in one too many times?
Have I cut the hand of grace?(I can't deny)
the chaos and the crime
the anarchist inside
My Retribution

I am not afraid
I am not the enemy
I am just a vessel..
..and I'm twisted inside
You are not alone here
You are only blind
You are just an answer to the question of time

I'm just running for the light
trying to make it through the night
before I drift away
I'm just praying for the light
to cover me tonite
before I drift away

To walk among the lies
and sanctify the very act that I despise
with motivation gripping desperately to life
the chaos and the crime
the anarchist inside
My Retribution

I am not ashamed
I am not the enemy
I am just a vessel..
..and I'm twisted inside
You are not alone here
You are only blind
You are just an answer to the question of time

I'm just running for the light
trying to make it through the night
before I drift away
I'm just praying for the light
to cover me tonite
before I drift away

..before I drift away