If I ever had a mind of my own. I'd cut myself a new mouth. And bleed you a smile ear to ear. Ear to ear to ear, a smile ear to ear. . Yeah, welcome to the real world, beta version 1.5.
Beautiful day, you would hardly notice all the disease.. And we are all to become desperate, as desperation is grounds for remorse.. And suddenly everything else bows down in comparison..
We all come from broken homes. Broken hearts and broken bones. We will live and die alone x2. . Welcome to the end. Tonight we will descend. We are not the enemies.
Your silver tongue has turned to shit. As time passes on you will wither with it. These are the days you will never get back. You're fucking trapped. We exist inside a wasteland.
The killing is a mean rots in the pain. Fight for the fear of rights. The time is set scream for the help (horror). Fly through the darkest nights. The peeling is the skin rotting the soul.
Why you messing around with me. Pushing me around. Values changing. But I can't get caught in it today. We won't lose. with what we've got. Cause we'll just sit.
Set it off. . I see through bitter eyes. And the fact still remains. I read between your lies. You got beat at your own game. Take a trip with me. For soon I will sin.
Pressure cooker about to explode. The ignorant ones are listenin' to fools. Radical factions add fuel to the fire. To satisfy their hateful desire. . We as the innocent suffer the most.
Fate silent warriors sleeping souls will arise. Once forgotten soldiers come to life. Fallen mercenary, dormancy is done. Not content with wars we never won.
Whoa oh oh. . No!. No!. . Whoa oh oh. Hate breeders. Whoa oh oh. Whoa oh oh. Hate breeders. Whoa oh oh. . Brain invasion goin' on in everyone, whoa. You feel the things that make a world turn angry red.
Horrible plans of hate they're tending. The evil minds with plans predicting. Bitter vibes of hate they're sending. . Broken heart and mind is mending.
Down to zero,. Seat belts on,. I hear the engine start.. . Leave the tower,. Taking off,. Goodbye to ground control.. . I live my dream,. as I am leaving home,.
A birth that came from more than sound. Now rages on from town to town. A giant grows more every day. And now the maniac is here to stay. . A feeling you can't kill.