Via Dolorosa — Antestor

Your ideals are wicked and deceiving How can you find peace You seek the rightious, but find the void

Die by the sword or live by the book Glimpse you're death withing the scunt Seek the righteous, find the truth The book of eternal youth

Of generations Cold as stone, you wander still Awaiting your inevitable death Your quest has ended where it began

But is there really a life for me Is there a place to Dwell Pleasures of the flesh Via Dolorosa

Of fear and despair, you've wandered Of hatred and grief, you've slaughtered I've seen you in your darkest hour I know you as myself

But is there really a life for me...

Via dolorosa, Memento Mori!

In you I've found my nothing In you I can't hide my pain In you my love has gone In you I've kept my cold

Captor of sin, you've stolen my past Via Dolorosa I've wasted my life for you

My hate you create My blood is water My life means nothing My warmth has vanished