Dying is easy
It's living that's hard
It's so disturbing to hear what you're fearing
Rain of terror, out in the coldGive 'em what they want
Give 'em what they needPure sincerity
Pure sincerity
It's what made me born from insanity
Pure sincerity
PureQuestions asked, the answers come quickly
Remorse can be so dangerous
Wolf in the fold, terror within
Out in the cold
Give 'em what they want
Give 'em what they needPure sincerity
Pure sincerity
It's what made me born from insanity
Pure sincerityThe things I am
The things that I've become
These wings of honor
Son
FatherDon't know if I can stand
Where I once fucking stood
If I could, if I could
Don't you think I fucking wouldThings to come
It must be from the heart
Things to come
Are these the shadows of things from the past?
Are these the shadows of things to come?
Things to come, to come
Things to come
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?Pure sincerity
Pure sincerity
It's what made me born from insanity
Pure sincerity
