Never gave into the past
I am living in the present
Never ending existance
My mind is made from clay

Billions of troll faces
Everybody all the same
deltas control the system
Are you blinded?

Forget a team, you masturbate swiftly
Find a better way to pass the time
All seeing eye is color blind
Cast a line, pull in attention, forgot to mention

But we are on the next level
Next destination, the promise land
Behold the shadow hand
Takes many lives, leaves no aid

It's time for a raid, like if it was pretty displaced
All I hear is the same old cycle
Make money, take money.
I rather have a plate of gold

Better believe, I injected education
And made me aware of our errors
Can't escape our failures
So we can all burn this down

I'm lost than found, christ gets paid
At the church today, nobody said hey?
But I walk the line of fire, so tired
Can't give up, gotta shape it our way

Breaking free from temptations
Laying on a bed of coals today
Feeling the pain of misery
So much travesty, unto the next destiny

Plant, care, harvest, dry, cure, sell
The perptual cycle of nature
Who decides the price of what grows naturally
So viciously they circle like vultures

Virtues out the window, family values gone to dust
Blinded ones on the rise, feel the wrath of sin
Pagans rejoyce, Christ has returned
In the form of natural disasters

Some say this blasphmey, I say it's tragedy
Humankind lost hope in itself
Proof we are the last intelligent race on earth
Time to play the cards right

We are all going out one way or another
Doesn't matter who your mother was
Or if your father forgot who he was
Love is no greater than a hollow point tip

Dipped in acid, lysergic tendecies
Overwhelm thee, words never so golden
Behold, the english language bastardized
Slang terms on the down low

Everybody trying to be the image of a rebel
A true rebel is individuality, why so serious?
Everybody can participate as the
killer, drug dealer, or a thief

Let's all give unto the darkside
And ride a one way trip to hell
Because that's where we all fall
You can stand tall in brimstone

Burn this all down, feel the heat of a thousand summers
Always on the radio, it's fry-day, fry day.
Welcome to Hell on earth. No chance of rebirth
Seeking for an opinion from the heavens?

We are stuck inbetween two worlds
Time has taught me everything
When we are all the same in certain ways
Money or fame, words still struck you the same