you from a cursed earth Erased, easily replaced Another suicidal gear Dream death Suicide nation Blood in the gears Suicide scream The suicide machine rolls on Blood in the gears
have no use for you The cult of greater good won't abide disbelief, so get back on the grid Got our eyes on you An individual? A faulty gear We will
There is no hope There is no hope Dogma the tempter Tormentor of souls Fuel for all conflict The source of all woes Weakness and fear A crutch for the
Whatever thrills you, takes your place Who's gonna kiss you, with no face? Who tried to kill you, what's his name? Look in the mirror, can't escape
War Empire, the heretic dream, a man who would make his will law Endless, by conquest provide, spend your tomorrow, the call Helpless, the people subdued
Cross, star, serpents coil Carved in the graves that scar our soil The living will always know war Death, rape, greed and hate You live or die like a
my name Neither love nor man nor law could keep me away He won't give, he must live He cannot give into this His blood cold, he craves home The weary
You need a house You need a yard You need a wife You need a car You need a 5 year plan and a respectable name Because safe and sound is the name of
No escape, this room is a cage The bars of perception are bending his will Dopesick and lonely, a desperate man Voices and images swelling his head
Through the mouth of Hell we rise Leather up and grab your axe There's no better time to die Scale the walls, destroy the doors No respect for the demon
