So you think you'll come out strong
But you know in the end I will
Pieces of varnish surround the scope
They're hanging your head by a red rope
Killing your chances by the second
Complacency is the word's weapon
An abomination bloated to death
The only truce will come from guilt
My hatred flows down like your blood
All over the ashes of your shell
It didn't have to be this way
But your insides made it too clear
You'll fight everything in sight
Everything of what you fear
You're the root of the travelling hearse
Your existence is just a dull curse
So just tell yourself what you need
And watch your greed do the deed
Or remember the endless memory
"This simply is not your destiny"

I'll chop down your source
I'll weed out your soul
I'll blast you to the wall
First come, first serve
I'll fasten the grip
Ill take you on a trip
You won't forget
The headripper
Headripper

Vague memories rely
On your ambition's death
Roaming through its bend
Chained you are again
And the hollow shell lives
Tainting your own life's blood
So you better get to crackin
Cause it ain't gonna rip itself off

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