Society so full of self-righteous garbage
entitled to this land like you own it
Uniformed mobsters demanding protections
burning what stands all logic rejected
Indigenous people evicted
Monuments to nothing erected
We"ll destroy you from the inside and out
take back from you what is rightfully ours
make my existence a crime and protect my exploiters
your society built off my back
We're just coming home to roost
Track Name: Designed To Kill
Designed to kill
I have more guns / I have more skills / I can't be bested / I can't be killed / I have more guns / I have more skills / I can't be bested / I am the one
I'll show you more pain / I'll show you more rage / Armaments stockpiled / Prepare for the end
How do you expect me to compete with a thousand years of evolution?
How do you expect me to compete with a thousand years of conditioning?
Designed to kill
Is it human nature?
Track Name: One Sided
Tell me what to think
what to do, who to be
Push your views on me
make me you
Freedom of thought
freedom of choice
relics of the past
you know exactly what's right
never give me a chance
never discuss, always lecture
your point of view is clearly the best
Track Name: Sentenced To Die
Filling the trough / Eating like pigs / Consuming the lies / Lies that we're fed
Industry above human lives / Sepulchers by our father's design
The all mighty dollar the cause for our imminent demise
Sentenced to die
Track Name: Left to the Vultures
Voiceless consumed by societal systems
ignored by our government, constantly victims
the struggle continues every day
you can't ignore it, it won't go away
you say all our problems are solved
you haven't solved them, so much is still wrong
marginalized cultures within a culture
aided by no one , left to the vultures
Track Name: Blood Ritual
Commune beyond / Satan's grasp / Avoid the pull / Ghastly demands
Reaching veil / That separates / Living and dead / For questions unanswered
Blood flowing freely / Consumed by a spirit / Captured within its ethereal thrall
Track Name: Playing the Victim
Pretending your life is so rough
make your own problems
never try and solve them
playing the victim while you
make others suffer
no accountability for your actions
playing the victim
Iv'e lost my patience
you've lost your last chance
fuck you you cant set things right.
you're a joke
Track Name: Hand of God
Touched by the hand of god
to erase what I've been ,I reject it
touched by the hand of a man
to rebuild my future
creating a mindless army
on a mission of peace to homogenize me
replace my beliefs with ones of your imaginary god
No past exchanged for your future
my past not traded for you're future
So called peace but all you do is pillage
peaceful god to make war on those
engage with faith on my own terms
your words ring out hollow to me
I was here before your god
and ill be here long after
Track Name: Dead Wrong
We don't need you in our scene / A leech present in the community / You talk a big game /But you don't do shit / Never at the shows / Never pitching in
Punk only works / When we all do our part / But you'll never learn / You were fake from the start
You co-opt something great / To try and be cool / Social standing / Is your only concern
You try to act tough / You try to act hard / Destroying our spaces / Tearing us apart
Using violence to prove you're a man / It's an injustice for which I won't stand
Track Name: Keeping Us Apart
Walls that have risen
out of the dust
progress is promised
advances that suffocate me
i'm not sure i can escape
new ways to interact through technology
but are they doing anything?
bringing us together? , keeping us apart?
am i still a human being?
guilty as the next of use
does it cross the line into abuse?
all of this progress
what have i really gained?
what have i lost?
am i still sane ?
Track Name: Guilty
Treasure the system that protects you / Letting it subdue you / Letting it own you / False sense of safety / Protected by nothing / Giving up freedom for protection / Of the next crime / You could be convicted / An imperfect system/ Are you Guilty?
There are those who can't make a choice / So called convicts stripped of their voice / Trapped in bondage with no escape / Divested of humanity and cannot erase / So many stories / With the same ending / Innocents locked up / Condemned to rot
It doesn't matter / If you think you're safe / The cages you built suited for beasts / Could be your grave
Passing down judgment / No Humanity / Devoid of empathy / Is this liberty?