Shaking And Desolate, Their Screams Begging For Mercy
When They Feel The Fear For All The Plagues
Suffocated In This Society As In A Jail
This Eden Is Nothing More Than A Fucking Hell

You Despise What We Really Are
Our Lives Have No Price
If You Want To Control My Fate
You Need To Dissect My Fucking Brain

Breathing Drowned On The Sea Of Your Hipocrisy
You Hide Behind Images Of Divinity
Relentless Progress Breaking Patterns In My Head
This Will Never End Until We're Fucking Dead

You Despise What We Really Are
Our Lives Have No Price
If You Want To Control My Fate
You Need To Dissect My Fucking Brain

This Is My Chance To Show The Wreckage Of Your Structures In The Ground
You're Only A Fucking Piece Of Shit

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