Letras
Would you die for this great cause,
Or comply as your veins pour?
Let your eyes synthesize what the brain saw,
As you're drained on the slate floor
Would you try to escape all your masters?
Martyrs, a fate that they're carving,
The makers have marked us
You abide for this great cause,
Choke on pride when it tastes raw
Let your mind analyze what the pain brought,
As you're drained on the slate floor
Cathartic,
The pressure imparted,
The stress of the pain when it lasted
Halve it, follow the halfwit
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
(When you lie on the slate floor)
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and its marked us
(When you lie on the slate floor)
Cathartic,
The pressure imparted,
The stress of the pain when it lasted
Halve it, follow the halfwit
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
(...brain as I'm led down the path and its over)
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and its marked us
(When you lie on the slate floor)
Cathartic,
The pressure imparted,
The stress of the pain when it lasted
Halve it, follow the halfwit
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
Cathartic,
The pressure imparted,
The stress of the pain when it lasted
Halve it, follow the halfwit
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
(When you lie on the slate floor)
Cathartic,
The pressure imparted,
The stress of the pain when it lasted
Halve it, follow the halfwit
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
Numb to the brain as I’m led down the path and it’s over
Martyrs, a fate that they're carving,
The makers have marked us