one on one you face the truth that might be your end. closing shadows, guns drawn. the hands of time are not thine friend. . and it's an eye for an eye.
Welcome to the lines. Of the meat production chain. Meat survival's down. Plague death from the disease. Still the meat procreates. Adds bodies to the flames.
deeper within the sorrow grows. buried in me are the seeds I've sown. I've given to you all I have to give. and you turned me away. . feed... and I'm sober.
dig through the dirt. where I now lay. see the penance. that I now pay. I'm alive in the devil's hatred. where nothing is sacred in me. now kiss the throne.
This fraction of time,. Will it humble our thinking. or laugh in our face. Beaten and torn on bruised knees crawling,. It decomposes my soul. . Fall - constantly falling,.
Look out over our city streets. See the violence below. Losers cling to their hallowed ground. Only faith that they know. Youth collides in opposing prides.
lay out the spade in a nation of hate. where the color of skin rules all. now see the hands of the dealer of lies. where the weak are humbled and fall.
We are the land that gave unto me. We are the land where you cop a plea. We are the land that your dollar bore. We are the land that wants so much more.
intro: I am the dead man walking. I am the dead man walking. I am the dead man walking. ...the last of my bloodline. . there is a pain that burns inside.
Trying to run from what you are. Afraid of being alive. Hands shaking body aching. The abuse left a permanent scar. So now to get by you do whatever it takes.
you've stumbled in now fortified. now taste the hate where worlds collide. breathing in your life subsides. knowing that your hands are tied... rage. .
Got mighty convictions, I'm my only help. I'm on my own conditions, I only blame myself. I try to be the only friend I need. To be left alone it came to be.
A befitting doom for a generation. A drug ridden culture of mass sedation. Failing to realize its own demise. Falling generation, caught by surprise. Identity crisis.
I know no pain inside my shrine. the world grows cold I lose my mind. the wounds inside that just won't heal. the pain now grows I learn to feel. . look in my soul you'll see it's true.
The things you tried to make me believe in. To live, give, love and forgive. . I'm trying.... . Never painless, emotional emptiness. I always keep raping myself this way.
deep inside I've been force-fed lies. and only lead astray. I've been nailed to the wheel. and left behind and only cast away. . now you can never break me.
Preacher man, judging you again. Telling you about your sins. He made himself god to say. Sinful life is not the way. Follow christ the lord of flies.
All sins tend to be addictive. And the terminal point of addiction is always. Damnation. . Filled with anguish, you feed on the weak. Seized up with fear of yourself.
Side-tracked in your quest for redemption. All you got was a mouth full of cum. "The son of god" you say, well big fucking deal. I'll slay the angels that took you to their grace.
Intact is what I am. Full weight not missing a gramme. Got the power to blow it all away. Attitude a part of the game. You and me are not the same. I'm superior in every way.