Oh you're in the cross hairs

Did you ever know

You're in the process of phasing out

War for peace every

Treaty written in blood

Struck down with disease

Get away

Give up the prospects of better days

They're over

You're washed up

Against your own kind

The animal

Cannibalistic inseparable

War for peace

Every treaty written in blood

Struck down with disease

Innovations of warring clans

Sacrificial the contracts of man

Devoid of purpose or precedence

A selfish existence

Violent by nature

Get away

Give up the prospects of better days

They're over you're washed up

I'm a masochistic machine

I shit where I fuck where I eat

So don't ever listen to anything I say

'Cause I just don't believe

Anything anymore

And I've lied to myself

And I've stolen so much more

But all I need is something that's new

All that I've made I can't undo

All I need is someone like you

You're never lost

I'm not confused

Fates lie to me

Lie to the faces

Of all that believe in faith

The price of virtue

Paid in full

Is it all that you've worked for