Did my time, and I want out!
I did my time, and I want out!
So abusive fate!
So abusive fate!
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Back at your subversion.
Back at your subversion.
Pseudo-sacred sick psycho virgin.
Pseudo-sacred sick psycho virgin.
Go to your classes, go dig your graves!
Go to your classes, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you would save.
Then fill your mouth with all the money you would save.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
Undone! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
Undone! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all.
And the reign will kill us all.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
There are cracks on the road we lay.
There are cracks on the road we lay.
From where the devil fell, the secret have gone mad.
From where the devil fell, the secret have gone mad.
This is nothing new, but would we kill it all?
This is nothing new, but would we kill it all?
Fate was all we had!
Fate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, burn elicit self threat.
Now there's only emptiness, burn elicit self threat.
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all.
And the reign will kill us all.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial.
Fate! Cannot catch this lie, (Psychosocial)
Fate! Cannot catch this lie, (Psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (Psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (Psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it. (Psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it. (Psychosocial)
If it's something secret. (Psychosocial)
If it's something secret. (Psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (Psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (Psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all.
And the reign will kill us all.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me. X2
The preservation of the martyr in me. X2
Writer(s): Paul Gray, James Root, Corey Taylor, Sidney Wilson, Michael Crahan, Christopher Fehn, Craig Jones, Nathan Jordison, Mickael Thomson
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