You live your life like a fucking disease.
You beg forgiveness on your fucking knees.
A life dedicated to medicated dreams,
With greed and bigotry sewn in the seams.
Your life is like a fucking disease.
Just a cancer to society.
When will you learn your vision is blurred?
Your perfect life is just a hell to me.
Track Name: Folklore
Your eyes transfixed on folklore fiction.
Faith is an addiction.
Deadly, contagious, deadly addiction.
(God is dead and you hang from a fucking burning cross)
Track Name: Martyr
Send the martyr in a search:
for something to die for.
for something to write about.
for something more.
I've walked this fucking path too many times to remember
and I've fallen in the name of I don't give a fuck.
Brought to this place without a name,
We all fall...all the same.
We fall all the fucking same.
Track Name: Creation
There is no difference between creator and creation.
The laws of nature are humanities maker.
The world's religions are wearing me thin.
Self-centered pricks and fucked politics.
You're trying to save the whole human race,
When really you're laying our planet to waste.