Black rot you just can’t stop I taste the vile kiss in the pit of my guts As the rumour mill turns Spinning lies from dust I trust no man because no man’s to trust People like you Bile, bitter, untrue You divide and conquer While we fracture and fall Just to wear a crown so hollow Still it’s only gonna drag you down Hatred begets haters You’re the fucking same The devil’s in the details But you, you need someone to blame Why were we born like this? One open palm One clenched fist