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 cold



Give 'em what they want

Give 'em what they need



Pure sincerity 

Pure sincerity

It's what made me born from insanity

Pure sincerity

Pure!



Remorse can be so dangerous

Wolf in the fold, terror within

Out in the cold



Give 'em what they want

Give 'em what they need



Pure sincerity 

Pure sincerity

It's what made me born from insanity

Pure sincerity



The things I am

The wings of honor

Son of Father



Don't know if I can stand

Where I once fucking stood

If I could, if I could

Don't you think I fucking would!



Are these shadows of things from the past?

Where do we go? 

Where do we go?



Pure sincerity

Pure sincerity

It's what made me born from insanity

Pure sincerity