The ungrateful leper still rots inside his soul Embedded in his shell, the spirit of decay
Twice blessed, twice pissed away Bitter and lazy, feeble and cold
Entitled to nothing, no Tell me can you hear the echoes of the cock crow
I’m not the hypocrite who crucified Christ I’m just the coward who spits upon his throne
I’m not the deviant who preys upon the weak I’m just indifferent, and sorry, so sorry….
I’m not the hypnotist preaching to the fools I’m just the unconvinced, the uninspired mule
I Am A traitor to my God I deny thee With my apathy I deny thee
If I am nothing more than the moral content of my actions Then I am a failure I am a detriment If I am nothing more than the excuses for my inaction Then I am a parasite I am a carrion I am a vulture Pecking at the corpse of Christ I am a vulture Doing nothing to improve this world of vice
I am a deviant I am a detriment I am a vulture
If I am nothing more than A weak-willed pile of vile excuses Then I’ll be turned away
I Am A deviant
I Am A detriment
I Am A parasite
I Am A vulture
I deny thee I deny theeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.