Cloacks of sickness / keeping us sweet Delusional blackness / fictional madness Visionary blackness / traps are set Revolting mind doors conspiring our downfall
Which came first ? The lies or deceit ? Why did the suffering cross the divide ? The dealer sold his soul / to hide And left us on the other side.
The business lessons for which we burn Desolate loops in which we turn Saga of fools, a voyage of trust No contracts bound.
Gathering dust Which came first ? The secret or the crime ? Where does the loyalty cross the line ? The dealer sold his soul to hide And left us on the other side.
Tranquillise our denial Vengeance is mine Capitalize / on regret Kick aside what aspires Vengeance is ours Our defence won't expire
Eat-the-shit with-a-smile don't-be-frail Our word is bond. Face the wall ; fill the mould that we take And break with our hands Sign the line ; it's your life Don't be squeamish Take he time, take the sweat Clock back your tongue
Mechanics, mechanics, mechanics of deceit Glorified, butchered, bathed in malice Sign the line ; it's your life Don't be squeamish Take he time, take the sweat Clock back your tongue Eat the shit with a smile don't be a frail
Cloacks of sickness / keeping us sweet Delusional blackness / fictional madness Visionary blackness / traps are set Revolting mind doors conspiring our downfall
Which came first ? The lies or deceit ? Why did the suffering cross the divide ? The dealer sold his soul / to hide And left us on the other side.
The business lessons for which we burn Desolate loops in which we turn Saga of fools, a voyage of trust No contracts bound.
Gathering dust Which came first ? The secret or the crime ? Where does the loyalty cross the line ? The dealer sold his soul to hide And left us on the other side.
Tranquillise our denial Vengeance is mine Capitalise / on regret Kick aside what aspires Vengeance is ours Our defence won't expire
Eat-the-shit with-a-smile don't-be-frail Our word is bond. Face the wall ; fill the mould that we take And break with our hands Sign the line ; it's your life Don't be squeamish Take the time, take the sweat Clock back your tongue
Mechanics, mechanics, mechanics of deceit Glorified, butchered, bathed in malice Sign the line ; it's your life Don't be squeamish Take he time, take the sweat Clock back your tongue Eat the shit with a smile don't be a frail
Our word is bond Face the wall ; fill the mould that we take And break with our hands
Mechanics of deceit
Tranquillise our denial Vengeance is mine Capitalise on regret Kick aside what aspires Vengeance is ours