Disgraced Expendable, we are not really real A mirage of solitude is what they try to heal and I will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charade
Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it´s knees I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I´m not terrified anymore There´s nothing left but open sores
Disengaged Relinquish the reality, I´ve known I´m feeling like I´m alienated from my own and I will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charade
Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it´s knees
I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I´m not terrified anymore There´s nothing left but open sores
Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it´s knees I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I´m not terrified anymore There´s nothing left but open sores