The traitor's mark 
I see myself through read, dead eyes 
I make myself this prison 
For Babylon the time has come 
This time 
I'm sure you'll listen 
This is the day (A given word) 
This is the hour (was broken twice) 
Nothing's forgiven and nothing will even the score 
I hold my seed, a perfect hate 
I make this mask a weapon 
For every time 
I lied myself a tenfold to your burden 
This is the day (A given word) 
This is the hour (was broken twice) 
Nothing's forgiven and nothing will even the score 
No morning comes to tie my hands in tired sleep 
The love I left to die alone is all 
I keep My blood is silence in my veins 
It all ends here 
The final bond of innocence the last to tear 
The last bitter step 
Through ruins and dirt 
Only one deed remains: 
To lay it all at your feet, dead 
I mark you red, a traitor's mark 
I name an "M" for malice 
For all those years 
I lived a lie 
One pound of flesh from your body 
This is the day (A given word) 
This is the hour (was broken twice) 
Nothing but ashes to mourn for 
I have betrayed all that 
I am Nothing's forgiven and nothing will even the score