Modern Death Lyrics - Singles - Deathstars

So can you tell me how you feel inside the beat of a child 

Or is it more dead then alive, fashioned in a sinful style 

I don't care - NO 

Not at all 

I care of nothing 

So can you persuade me 

-I will for the dying.. 

- 

No star for the blackened youth 

The empyrean x-ray 

Yeah, distorted on hell's use 

The empyrean x-ray 

No mirror for the blinded youth, or that fucked up truth 

No hearts for the willing to live, from more than this world can give 

I don't care - NO 

Not at all 

I care of nothing 

So can you persuade me 

-a will for the dying 

No star for the blackened youth 

The empyrean x-ray 

Yearh, distorted on hell's use 

The empyrean x-ray 

A design for the broken, a fistful of darkness for life 

Burnt out sick and frozen, can you feel the hatred 

No star for the blackened youth 

The empyrean x-ray 

Yearh, distorted on hell's use 

The empyrean x-ray