every voice will speak in tongues. Now let us taste his flesh and drink of his blood in hopes of immortality. We are the dead, the faithless, the damned
The end of days is upon us. Come Armageddon, there's no hope for redemption. We are the souls you cannot save. We've carried this burden for so long,
the moment your mortality is realized. In death we'll suffer more. With skin torn open wide. I wanna watch you bleed until you can no longer feel the agony
let us pray). But we are no longer afraid to fall from illusions of grace (so let us pray). We will not give you our consciousness, and I'll be damned
Hell waits for everyone. It's not a question of belief. We've found our souls now we will burn for it. So give us damnation. Eternal suffering. We sought
Give us the death of creation. Bring famine, flood and plague to end our tortured existence. Let us suffer forevermore. We forged this path of resistance
I will destroy myself. Content to burn forever in this Hell you've made. This is finality. I will destroy myself. My body torn to pieces, yet I feel
Choke back the lies that you've been fed. Bleed for your ignorance, suffer and die for it. We are the dead, nothing left to bleed. Too numb to feel
Become the opposition. The cancer feeding from within. A parasite, we're met with such strong resistance. They've built these walls to hold us back.
Blinded by fear and deception. Sing the praise of the fraudulent. They turn their backs, avert their eyes and fall in line. Resist, suffer for the sins
On broken knees I'll crawl to taste the blood spilled from your veins. Like suicide, bloodshed and blasphemy we die. Let the angels above me pour their
the hospital for nerves and then they had to commit me You told them all I was crazy They cut off my legs, now I'm an amputee God damn you I'm not sick
Damn, what I'm a do now? When I get free, oh shit Get free, yeah, yeah When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass Soon as I get released, I
no doubt He's makin' a name, he'd die for the fame I don't want much I just want everything, die for the fame. 'Some get a little, and some get none
I hoot in the mornin' to the crack of sunlight But my agony continues till it reaches night Sweet image of your face appears on the wall And the scene
in your town, get tickets to see me This is Nissan truck hop I bombed the RTD driver's side then hit the bus stop Create to devastate, scene from New
that's known for settin shit Chorus [rustee jux] When the weather get free yo I hate the scene, drinkin seagulls V.o., novacainin my sufferin through the strugglin Easin the agony
be like I gots ta get mine Gotta live this life on this grind And I think I'm losin' my mind As if I'm, stuck on how to get paid If I can't get paid,