If you thought that you could hide
You were wrong
You've been riding on this train for too long
If you're looking for absolution
It's all gone
You've wasted all your chances to get back on
There is no turning back, this is a one way track
A soul of cyanide
Painted in a violent light
Choke on your ways, make them clean
You are a HATEMACHINE
Now show 'em where it hurts
They'll answer to the one they thought they burned
And they will know your name
So throw yourself into the flames
You're a vessel in the spiral of the sea
You are a HATEMACHINE (We're headed for a)
DEAD STOP