Текст песни
How have you lost touch with this?
You are a lie, you're digging such a grave
Gimmicks sell, but what's the cost of this?
You make me cringe
To think that this is to become their place
Where the judgement ends
And now betrayed is where they lay
Letting hatred build the falling of your system
It's their turn to send you flailing
And burning into hellish dissension
Loathsome talent, fleeting
Rehashed bullshit makes you all not worth a piss
Bound in your false pretense
We laugh at this as it slowly becomes your end
It's how, it's how you live the end
Can't believe how you have lost touch with this
They mourn the loss of valiant fools, all glam and glitz
Come back, last chance to take a useful stance
Instead of just saying to say things that you bigots wish for
But won't ever have, no chance
They are the ones who bring life to us
Fucking family
How could you betray them?
What money tied with your platinum chains?
Fuck, you're cheap
Bought for a few pennies
Now you're all just empty
Fucking soulless machines
Rip you apart
As they scurry around at your feet
Leave you to wither, as if you ever meant anything
Your death gives breath for new breeds
They'll crawl back into the new hope for all
Left you forgotten while you lay there rotting
Back at your burial ground
Back at your burial ground