On this platform they stand before you
And talk you into pretty lies
To collect your cheers and money
And behold your feeble lives

See through its skin
The dirt within
Its maggot roots
Infesting sin
Free yourself from
The power it holds
'Cause you might be
The next casualty

In an inhuman state of being
We've lost our self-control
With opened eyes still not seeing
The only trace left is violence

See through its skin
The dirt within
Its maggot roots
Infesting sin
Free yourself from
The power it holds
'Cause you might be
The next casualty

Blindfolded through this masquerade
A faded grey, colourless mass
This creature crawls among us
Its scarred mind leading ours

Under our skin there's only dirt
We're holding on with broken hands
Ignorance embedded in our minds
Blindly we follow in herds

Black sheep on this mortal coil
Until we exhale our final words
Choking on our breath
White heat across our limbs
White light across the sky
Afterlife will spit us out
Forever dead and dusted
Forever faded into black

See through its skin
The dirt within
Its maggot roots
Infesting sin
Free yourself from
The power it holds
'Cause you might be
The next casualty

Under our skin there's only dirt

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