Flag of the Beast by Emmure Lyrics
What more could I possibly say?
I've gone above and beyond of what you thought I'd be
There's no surprise to me you just can't relate
The depths I've fallen, you would never been able to take
But if you think you can then step up to plate
First you see it, then you don't believe it
Then you're gonna be there to question "Why?"
Why am I the one who has to suffer and be crucified?
Some will call it fate, or call it karma, or simply call it fucked
Say you're getting older, moving forward, to me you're giving up
I am your fucking savior
I am the fucking antichrist
Do you think you could handle the nightmare
Of being alive when no one cares?
But if you think you can, then step up to plate
First you see it, then you don't believe it
Then you're gonna be there to question "Why?"
Why am I the one who has to suffer and be crucified?
Some will call it fate, or call it karma, or simply call it fucked
Say you're getting older, moving forward, to me you're giving up
The critics and comments, the press and the nonsense
The fans who feel cheated, and venues I damaged
The people who left me, and those who I banished
Fuck it, I'm done. I've got one thing to say...
Hate me if it makes you feel better
Go!
I am your fucking savior
I am the fucking antichrist
I am the one and only answer
I am the fucking antichrist
Hate me if it makes you feel better
You can hate me if it makes you feel better
I've gone above and beyond of what you thought I'd be
There's no surprise to me you just can't relate
The depths I've fallen, you would never been able to take
But if you think you can then step up to plate
First you see it, then you don't believe it
Then you're gonna be there to question "Why?"
Why am I the one who has to suffer and be crucified?
Some will call it fate, or call it karma, or simply call it fucked
Say you're getting older, moving forward, to me you're giving up
I am your fucking savior
I am the fucking antichrist
Do you think you could handle the nightmare
Of being alive when no one cares?
But if you think you can, then step up to plate
First you see it, then you don't believe it
Then you're gonna be there to question "Why?"
Why am I the one who has to suffer and be crucified?
Some will call it fate, or call it karma, or simply call it fucked
Say you're getting older, moving forward, to me you're giving up
The critics and comments, the press and the nonsense
The fans who feel cheated, and venues I damaged
The people who left me, and those who I banished
Fuck it, I'm done. I've got one thing to say...
Hate me if it makes you feel better
Go!
I am your fucking savior
I am the fucking antichrist
I am the one and only answer
I am the fucking antichrist
Hate me if it makes you feel better
You can hate me if it makes you feel better