• Inflicted wounds of self delusion
    Claw at doors of institutions
    I have no thoughts of restitution
    Neverending, no soloution

    Holding tight to what is real
    Begging Him to let me feel
    A paradox, I'll turn the reel

    [intermission]

    Through rock and flame I'm summoned forth
    Choke on pleas of dead remorse
    I killed them all to set my course
    This moment, don't be shy

    Every day shall end with blood
    Soldiers face-down in the mud
    Back 10 steps from where we should
    Being all we humans be

    Living life, hard to be selfless
    I spit on those who live like shellfish
    I give and learn, don't call me selfish
    Love the herd, destroy the faithless