Fates are twisting and turning Erased of empathy Forcefed with suffering Diseased by apathy
Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate
Words are cutting and burning Tongues are razorsharp Eyes are tools for killing A view of a bitter mind
Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate Torn again to feed more flesh to the machines of hate
Would you fight for today? Do you struggle for the past? Do I fight for my life? I refuse to struggle in our past! Would I fall today? Should I die inside? All that's left is the will to fight for my life
Twist the knife Twist the words Turn dead inside Turn colder and ask yourself
Would you fight for today? Do you struggle for the past? Do I fight for my life? I refuse to struggle in our past! Would I fall today? Should I die inside? All that's left is the will to fight for my life
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