We are the obsolete

Rotting from within no longer begging to forgive

Cold calculating numb once again

I could never be so pure

To satisfy our masters we must resist

While they hide in laughter

This is a question of our morality and mental cruelty

Fight back for all the times your life was measured in riches

Liberate ourselves from unrequited methods

This is volition

The only way to succeed is to suffer

Consume what you will for I shall obey

Where is salvation

I am pain

I am sorrow

I am negligence

I am pain

I am sorrow

I am negligence

So it continues but when did it begin

Complacent living

When does it end

Wake up

Rise up

This is a call to arms to take back what is truly yours

It’s time to take a stand

To fight for the misguided and misfortunate

The march of the lovelorn bastard children like myself

Now is the time now is the time to speak up

Now's the time

We are the obsolete

We are legion

We are the obsolete

We are legion