Blank stares from broken men
So withered from the poisons they cant remember when
There were once honest resons.Pretending Im still here
Justifiy what Ive become, sanctify what Ive become
Amazing disgrace... (how) sweet the sound that saved a wrtch like me.
Detter lost if this is found, best blinded never to see.
The race to save face, nothing now is what we meant it to be.
Pretending Im still here.
Its a system now, intertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.
Suffered consequence
Its been so long any piece of this made any kind of sense.
You anoint the kind, Ill burn everything down to ashes.
You giveth, I taketh away.
Its a system now, intertwined.
Take your place in the line to be ground by the gears of the masterpiece.
Betrayal.