(The devil, the ones whom murder value of dreams)

(Thy enemies of nature while they're sleeping next to thee)

We're following the herd

Toward an aimless destination

Consuming everything in hopes for an occupation

We are modern slaves

No longer bound in chains

Simply tied up to the neck in debt that we just cannot repay

Complacency

We're circling the drain

Antiquated since the origin

Constructed this way

Desperately

Endlessly searching for identity

Reluctant gatherings of beautiful lives

Release the ties

Unite us back together after all

After all

Politically charged to gather copious wealth

Suspended deeply in the trenches, as they pander on themselves

Caught in a pattern consisting of

Selfish suits littered animations

Of riches crawling underneath

The very veins of any ambitions

(Desperately)

Desperately

Endlessly searching for identity

Reluctant gatherings of beautiful lives

Release the ties

Unite us back together after all

Off with their fucking heads!

(The) devil, the ones whom murder value of dreams

Thy enemies of nature while they're sleeping next to thee

The devil, the ones whom murder value of dreams

Thy enemies of nature while they're sleeping next to thee