You feel alive but you are dying
Take for instance your existence
Brutally damaged used for leverage
Your mind's retarded puppet imparted
They make this anger call it propaganda
Hate in the waste land fighting for the mainland
War in the grace land never we despair
I know you're lying treachery is here
You will be dying I will never die
Hate in the wasteland war in the grace land
Hunger is craving, craving for a cure
See it in its pure rip it from the core
Come bring yourself and bleed your eyes
Blinded by lust blinded by lies
Blinded by the things you see through your eyes
Blinded by lust blinded by lies
Blinded by the things you see through your eyes