Lyrics to The Hardest
All that they forged, Aryan scourge
Israel engorged (Amidst pollution)
I'll remind you you're made of clay
You'll fake complaints (It's self-delusion)
If you should doubt in your own form
I'll reinforce that (I'll convince you)
Center is bleak, void is beneath
Damn your beliefs (That's all I'll give you)
I'll slit your throat and leave you gaping
I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
I'll leave you torn, I'll leave you waiting
I’m the hardest part of being alone
Turning within, insular kin
Now our saviors are (Hurling minerals)
I could be brave, I could be free
I could be me but (It's my funeral)
Taste of my breath, taste of this death
What's to be blessed when (God is empty)
Or at least yours? You, I abhor
Here in our sheets where (You have been bleeding)
I'll slit your throat and leave you gaping
I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
I'll leave you torn, I'll leave you waiting
Oh, I’m the hardest part of being alone
You break our bleeding hearts wide open
You're the hardest part of being alone
You break our bleeding hearts wide open
You're the hardest part of being alone
Being alone
Being alone
Is that good?
Israel engorged (Amidst pollution)
I'll remind you you're made of clay
You'll fake complaints (It's self-delusion)
If you should doubt in your own form
I'll reinforce that (I'll convince you)
Center is bleak, void is beneath
Damn your beliefs (That's all I'll give you)
I'll slit your throat and leave you gaping
I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
I'll leave you torn, I'll leave you waiting
I’m the hardest part of being alone
Turning within, insular kin
Now our saviors are (Hurling minerals)
I could be brave, I could be free
I could be me but (It's my funeral)
Taste of my breath, taste of this death
What's to be blessed when (God is empty)
Or at least yours? You, I abhor
Here in our sheets where (You have been bleeding)
I'll slit your throat and leave you gaping
I’m the hardest part of being alone (Alone)
I'll leave you torn, I'll leave you waiting
Oh, I’m the hardest part of being alone
You break our bleeding hearts wide open
You're the hardest part of being alone
You break our bleeding hearts wide open
You're the hardest part of being alone
Being alone
Being alone
Is that good?
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