We are a broken people, falling further into evil

Maybe it's the only choice we have to forget our past

Slice your cuts in the throat of the lamb

(You know he loves to paint a picture)

Satan calls, are you taking his hand?

(Will you rise up to his mission?)

Born to be a bigger part of this plan, will you ignore the call, or will you meet his demands?

I will not forsake my role, in this life I've chose to be my own

A slave to a system made to withhold your soul, and to freeze you cold

I will not rest until I've broke my chains

Free my name, I am not a slave

Slice your cuts in the throat of the lamb

(You know he loved to paint this picture)

Satan calls, are you taking his hand?

(Will you rise up to your mission?)

Born to be a bigger part of this plan, will you ignore the call, or will you meet his demands?

I will not call your god father, or be subdued by his children

We are the only ones who craft or contort our submission

I am the one who will tear it down

I will not forsake my role, in this life I've chose to be my own

A slave to a system made to withhold your soul, and to freeze you cold

I will not rest until I've broke my chains

Free my name, I am not a slave

We are a broken people, falling further into evil

Maybe it's only choice we have to forget our past

I will tell you this, to disrupt your fate to be a slave

You have a choice to make

Take your name and go forth