To the Bitter End (Live)

Looking back at the days that past, as hindsight's perspectives settle in
 and unwinds the time...
 It dawns on me, that for which my life is sold
 It dawns on me that only one could have done that
 for which my life was stolen from within my reach
 You took away my life and,
 like shattered glass cuts through the skin,
 I began to feel your vengeance
 and your treachery
 The blood is real...
 Yet silent i remained
 Indicted by the conspiracy
 of fate...
 Entombed within
 the walls of the condemned
 Conspiracy of fate
 Fate will may you pay!
 Why should I
 pay the price for your mistakes?
 For trangressions
 not remotely mine
 Loyalty of blood
 condemns me with your sins
 Paying with my life
 Silent I remain
 Empty walls cry out my name
 Burn, ignited by my will
 Slowly consumed from within
 Amongst the damned
 You will descend
 You should be the one paying the price
 Burn, ignited by my will
 Slowly consumed from within
 Amongst the damned
 You will descend
 You should be the one paying the price
 Entrapped by my own ethics
 my own rules impose this torture
 Shall I speak and save myself?
 The traitors do not deserve respect!
 Why should I pay the price for your mistakes?
 Blood ties and loyalty should work both ways
 Shall I speak out?
 Let the truth be known?
 Why do I condemn myself to this prision
 without walls?
 Why?
 I should make you pay!
 I shall betray!
 Burn, ignited by my will
 Slowly consumed from within
 Amongst the damned
 You will descend
 You should be the one paying the price