Your private world exploited
Demented by demons and sold
At shameful prices
Top vouchers for the vagabonds
Sinners flesh out a perversion of your concrete ideals
And now you’re deemed hollow
And now you bleed hollow

You’re a witness to the damned
Sure we breathe like them
And we hurt like them
We denounce their actions
Blind to the reasons

And we hate like them
And then we die like them
Time is the devil and we are its soldiers

We cling to our religions
A pitiful sizzle to such
A wicked inferno
Fate is an arsonist
He inhales what’s fragile in deep puffs
And he chokes on wreckage
And we endure through ruins

You’re a witness to the damned
Sure we breathe like them
And we hurt like them
We denounce their actions
Blind to the reasons

And we hate like them
And then we die like them
Time is the devil and we are its soldiers

Sure we breathe like them
And we hurt like them
And we hate like them
Then we die like them

We’ll distort like them
Quickly fade like them
And we’ll lose what’s left
What makes us tame

And we’ll grieve the death
Of what we sensed was pure
Of empathy born
For the likes of them

Brought up with a purpose
We’re forced into a service
With every breath I curse this because now I’m human


Lyrics submitted by SgtPinkerton

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