1. CIRCULAR LOGIC

It's ironic how you can blame them for what they do
When all you do is try to get them to look at you
If your goal really was to fade into normality
Wouldn't you be the way you were born?; The actuality?
Instead you wonder why you're the focus of attention
When you literally modify your body to your discretion
Whether you like it or not, you're part of this stupid society
Flaunting everything you can, and then blaming them entirely

Hopefully when you have children maybe
You'll teach them to be true to themselves
Instead of seeking the attention of
Those you claim you don't want the attention of


2. BORN TO CONSUME (ANYTHING)

We make you want it
Even if you don't

We make you hear it
Even if you don't listen

We'll make you learn it
Even if you don't care

We'll force you to consume it
So that we don't have to

We'll say it's the best
Even if it's garbage

We'll say it's the worst
Even if it's a masterpiece

Just so you know what to take
While making you even more fake


3. ROSESKULL

Some offended by a skull.
Others offended by a rose.
If you learned to be more thoughtful.
Your mind, you wouldn't close.
It isn't to say, you shouldn't be human.
Being a machine is what you're doing.
Comfortable with conforming so you don't have to think.
You'd be better off cut from the link.
Chained to the rest of humanity.
Sickened by your utter vanity.

Humanity has no hope,
When you're alive.


4. LACKING SYMPATHY

I won't shed a tear for them.
I won't feel remorse from within.
Just because they gave up.
Just because they were too thin.

Just as they lacked hope.
I lack sympathy.
Just as they lacked life.
I lack heart.

It's so easy to change your mind once someone is gone.
To forget about everything they did or would do.
Forget about everything that ever made them who they are.
Because they are already forgotten.

The true tragedy lies in the loss of sympathy,
Not in the loss of life.


5. BREATHE THE DEATH IN

There are so many ways to die.
It's so easy to assume that we'll all die of old age.
But the reality is our demise is not our choice.
We must make due with what we have.
My choice is to break even.
Breathe the death in.
It will make you feel more alive.


6. THAT UNEASY MOMENT

(Instrumental)


7. THEY (THE IGNORANCE DISEASE)

Spread it to all who know and don't know
An idea that's so fake, yet seems so real
What was life like before they decided to throw
Spreading the seeds of a mental sickness
Worse than any murderer or killer
They dominate whole societies
To drain them of their wealth
Something so meaningless yet so powerful
They know exactly what they're doing
Would any of us do the same?
I know deep in my heart I wouldn't
But that doesn't soothe my soul

Everyday they spread their false information
To gain more of what they already have
Gluttony is defined by their actions
Drawing a line to confuse us
They pit us against each other
So that they can continue
Throwing poison in the water we all drink from
And telling us they have the cure
Killing our children and telling us they grant justice

What do they gain?
Besides more of the same
What do they achieve?
Except death and disease


8. ANTIMOSITY

If I could watch you die I would.
If I can kill myself, I should.
None of us deserve to speak as much as we do.
Live life the way you're supposed to.
None of us deserve to live as much as we do.
Die the way you're supposed to.

Die the way you're supposed to.


9. WATCH ME DIE

Why don't you just shove it in
Get it over with and do what you know you want to
Stake me and watch me die
As if I was a creature in your eyes
I won't put up a fight

Just because I feel for you
I'll give you the chance to

Watch me die,
So I don't have to

Watch me die,
So I won't kill you

Watch me die,
Or I'll make you


10. DEAD YEARS OLD

When I was the youngest and I was just able to think,
I felt dead.
When I was a little older, I learned more and I felt dead.
People grow up, we all grow up.
We grew older, and some fell under.
Life continued and so did we.
Got a little older, learned to hate life.
Got even a little older, learned to hate people.
What happens next? I can't honestly tell you.
However, the pattern I see must be clear too.
Will I be the same when I get older? I don't know.
Maybe I'll finally reach the age when
I'm not dead years old.