With our eyes we follow the crazed we see and you won't be able to disguise your true intentions.
Chosen the one that we hope will change us and lead us but he's hasn't cut off the strings, a puppet inside. He's make believe.
For our patience.
Thrown us all into mayhem.
f***** murdered the middle to make us beg for the little bit we need.
Save the wealthy.
f****** the ones you need. Keep us just under the influence of defeat.
You'll soon take your final step into this life.
Watch how we struggle.
Then you shall see.
We have stated.
It's been debated.
We have struck the hour where the lies have been seen.
The remission of payment.
Our lives. Our lives are just a number placed upon a receipt.
We will see your strain.
You'll soon take your final breath.
So we die and pile the checks for the ones who are no better than you or me.
Make them see the tortuous hatred.
In their fear is where we instrument the ending to their reign over our money.
f****** all of their minds senseless.
For our patience.
We will see your strain.
I want to depict the grim place you've put us in while you work the meager to their demise.
The countdown is ending and we have no place left to hide.
We'll keep with his.
You can't escape us.
You think you have beat us but you are the effete.
Your eyes scream without a noise from your lips. As we dig into the first layer of your skin.
take your final....
Breath
Say goodnight to the bad guy.
Your eyes scream without a noise.
As we dig into the layers of your skin.
Chosen the one that we hope will change us and lead us but he's hasn't cut off the strings, a puppet inside. He's make believe.
For our patience.
Thrown us all into mayhem.
f***** murdered the middle to make us beg for the little bit we need.
Save the wealthy.
f****** the ones you need. Keep us just under the influence of defeat.
You'll soon take your final step into this life.
Watch how we struggle.
Then you shall see.
We have stated.
It's been debated.
We have struck the hour where the lies have been seen.
The remission of payment.
Our lives. Our lives are just a number placed upon a receipt.
We will see your strain.
You'll soon take your final breath.
So we die and pile the checks for the ones who are no better than you or me.
Make them see the tortuous hatred.
In their fear is where we instrument the ending to their reign over our money.
f****** all of their minds senseless.
For our patience.
We will see your strain.
I want to depict the grim place you've put us in while you work the meager to their demise.
The countdown is ending and we have no place left to hide.
We'll keep with his.
You can't escape us.
You think you have beat us but you are the effete.
Your eyes scream without a noise from your lips. As we dig into the first layer of your skin.
take your final....
Breath
Say goodnight to the bad guy.
Your eyes scream without a noise.
As we dig into the layers of your skin.