Released on December 6, 2011

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[Verse 1]

Disgraced

Expendable, we are not really real

Mirage of solitude is what they try to heal

And I will not be made to feel

We are sealed in a fake charade


[Chorus]

Spewing vile atrocities

Bringing existence to its knees

I will manifest my sins and I will kill mercy within

Immersed in this hypnotic spell

Influenced by the hate that swells

I'm not terrified anymore

There's nothing left but open sores


[Verse 2]

Disengaged

Relinquish the reality I've known

I'm feeling like I'm alienated from my own

And I will not be made to feel

We are sealed in a fake charade


[Chorus]

Spewing vile atrocities

Bringing existence to its knees

I will manifest my sins and I will kill mercy within

Immersed in this hypnotic spell

Influenced by the hate that swells

I'm not terrified anymore

There's nothing left but open sores


[Chorus]

Spewing vile atrocities

Bringing existence to its knees

I will manifest my sins and I will kill mercy within

Immersed in this hypnotic spell

Influenced by the hate that swells

I'm not terrified anymore

There's nothing left but open sores


[Outro]

There's nothing left but open sores