Let me make you a martyr

Post our pictures on every screen

We all know the truth isn't what it seems

Hide your face so your conscience is clean

Cannon fodder for your wildest dreams

Your wildest dreams

We will all go down in history, forgotten

A relic of our own misery

Feelings are feelings, they mean shit to me

Self-righteous fuck, die for what you believe

I wanna drive the nails through your hands

Put you on a cross with all of your friends

Public display of torment

Feel what we feel right before the end

Fuck you forevеr, again and again and again

We all know how this ends

Fuck what you stand for

Becausе you'll fall for anything

Don't give a fuck what you have to say

You can't take shit from

Fuck what you stand for, because you'll fall for anything

Don't give a fuck what you have to say

You can't take shit from me

Don't give a fuck what you have to say

I never fucked with you anyway

Public display of torment

Feel what we fill right before the end

Fuck you forever, again and again and again