A blessing in tragedy Burning what's left in effigy Wreckage, when there's nothing left Wreckage, the birthright of regret Wreckage, when there's nothing
That's all right because you wish you were dead, you live life with a hex, over your head, a savior's mouth with a serpents tongue, but don't forget you
This time the circle closes, this time there's nothing left for you for me, this time the circle closes, this time we lay this to rest Others just like
Injected venom sucking the life from us Away for eighty days It's white noise, just white noise Staying awake for the music's sake They say they listen
Mass ceremonial suicide, a nation of millions caught in the jaws of a lie, uniform stagnant filth, sub culture with no remorse or guilt, feeding the frenzy
A grand deception Disguised as God's redemption Force fed delusions Of grandeur calling out for A willing sacrifice Of a nameless enemy Necessary losses
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After midnight's glow and morning's gloom Has settled in its self-inflicted sense of self-loathing Waking up from the longest dream, where we're all running
Within a mechanical pose And a heart pumping a need for control Forced to fit inside a mold Living to dehumanize is gonna take it's toll Take it in and
I saw the world die a little today, just to feel the wealth of decay, just so you can know what it feels like, what the tears taste like We owe it all
I can still see You sucking the life out of me I can still feel the chill down my spine When you told me Always one fateful night That turns the tide
You think it's easy to live the silent lie But your second face is peeling Every word spoken every blink of the eye Deceit makes itself revealing Sickening
These solemn words whispered in a haze Could you even see me standing there? All wrapped up in insecurities that Won't stop spilling out all over me
Blood seeps through the cracks of your lying teeth As you've lost all hope in forgiveness Because there's no one left to forgive you Regret, lie to yourself
You are a servant to your god You are a slave to a book You say you're just a messenger But you'll end up hooked This place feels like home Walls echo
A sudden gasp for air one false move A blank stare is waiting for you Try to piece it together but you haven't a clue A blank stare is waiting for you