We are the dead they said, yeah we were born to lose They cauterised our conscience in the name of your truth In this construct We are mere fractions Frustration builds Corrupted bios The wheels turn Infernal engines Dissect your living heart
A bullet in your mind, murder the lie, Open up your eyes This is the day, the place, the hour We set the world on fire
Lost in the monochrome as self fades away Atrocity walks free at the end of all days There is no hope But what we can make The last human To stand against fate Oil and lust The future Looming above your pallid face
A bullet in your mind, murder the lie, Open up your eyes This is the day, the place, the hour We set the world on fire