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