Refined by Fire
I overcame
Nothing but ashes remain
Of these dead days
Progression came with acceptance
Knowing we are all the same
Hatred. Breeds. Death
Hatred. Breeds. Death
I've been to the edge of the earth
I've seen life suffocated
Buried six feet under soil and dirt
Everywhere I go it's all the same
Violence breed's violence
And hatred breeds death
Every where I go its all the same