We are the dead they said, yeah, we were born to lose

They cauterised our conscience in the name of your truth

In this construct, we are mere fractions

Frustration builds corrupted bios

The wheels turn infernal engines

Dissect your living heart

A bullet in your mind, murder the lie

Open up your eyes

This is the day, the place, the hour

We set the world on fire

Lost in the monochrome as self fades away

Atrocity walks free at the end of all days

There is no hope but what we can make

The last human to stand against fate

Oil and lust

The future looming above your pallid face

A bullet in your mind, murder the lie

Open up your eyes

This is the day, the place, the hour

We set the world on fire