Heavens - True Hate lyrics

We came down with a crushing might I might be mistaken We came down with a sickening plight Forever forsaken We got all bent right out of shape Hopelessly dreadful Cut through miles of blood-red tape Confessed a gaping mouthful Too much, too late [x3] We came down with a crushing might Something so rotten We gave up fighting the good fight Forever forgotten We got all bent right out of shape Hopelessly dreadful Cut through miles of blood-red tape Confessed a gaping mouthful Too much, too late [x3] No love, No hate Too much, too late [x3] No love, no hate We came down with a crushing might I might be mistaken We came down with a sickening plight Forever forsaken We got all bent right out of shape Hopelessly dreadful Cut through miles of blood-red tape Confessed a gaping mouthful Too much, too late [x3] No love, No hate Too much, too late [x3] True love, True hate