Evil minds prey on bleeding hearts, they know their roll so they play
the part. You can't control me, you are below me. Living like a weed,
using others to keep growing. Destiny is a crutch in the arms of the
weak. The blind lead the blind into a life of mediocrity.I'm defecting
from this cult of complacency. I'll be folding the hand that they're
dealing me. Delusioned masses dragging crosses for transgressions
Searching for an ear to hear their confessions. Why glorify an empty
soul? Why buy into the trap? Fuck the morals you front, fuck the
business stunts. Nothing is promised, nothing is free. Take what's
your, steal what's theirs.Forever choose this life of sin over
kneeling down and giving in.
Track Name: Cold War
I'll curse the day, but I will not accept defeat. I will not accept sickening psychology, because the pain I have is the pain that I created. I'm a product of a society separated by thoughtful stares of a thoughtless crowd. This world is poisoned by injustices that they've
avowed. I'll curse the day I relied on anyone but myself. Though I become preoccupied with this pollution of lies, I've been finding ways to keep my head on straight, I don't reminisce about the better days. To see, to touch, to feel this pain. My life is a cold war for progression, a battle of wits and minds instead of weapons.