1. Pablo Escobar's Secret Stash: Revisited

fuck the truth, and if our hearts
poured out every last word
he will die in the name
of all that we have carved in their
wrists;
witness the fake.
so relieved by all the scars
severed sighs of fucking me
i'll kill you before the breath
that will murder the foe.
what we have carved in their wrists;
witness the fake
so believed by all the scars
severed knives, to dull to stab
i'll fuck you before the best of me
fucks myself first.
where the fuck is the truth?
we will die.

2. It's Kinda Like a Bodybag

why your hearts broken.
a song to kill your heart.
this is the promise you break.
beyond what we have learned you can.
you regret on conversations, you lost.
who needs there bodybag?
with my back pushed up on this wall.
regrets. you take my life; all my life.

3. Coroner's Faith Through Cupid's Arrow

so inspired by your false sense of greed
and if theres something that you'd like
to say
please dont speak right now.
crucify me - stay and watch
kill the kids now - spit on his face
throw the stone as you laugh,
raise your young like so.
i'll burn - set yourself on fire
i'll burn - rather than say you're my god
say that you're god.
piss on his face.

4. Bring On the Flood

stare and watch the flood, drove the
sinners, the hopefuls,
and sweep them under the tide.
and they run; bathe yourself in the coat
of the selfish and desperate ties.
run and hide; this is the last chance to
live like a god, to live for yourself.
a sincere way to make the public panic.
i feared myself for so long
bring on the flood.
you fucked yourself all along
begging is not enough to break my bones.
a sincere way to make the public cry.
to feel the sun burn the streets
and the way that the moon caresses the
tide to prevail.

5. Burn the Metropolis

This is where we stand!

A second glance,
A second chance at
(A falling point, to end this war!)
And if I see another kid with,
(The bruises from his father's hands!)
We'll cry out for (those who are),
Raped by hands in cowardly disgust.

Hey! Hey! We are at war!

Execute, persecute, consider this a war,
Against abusing kids with no defense.
Hear their desperate cries!
No more!
Heal our souls with pride and dignity!

There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.
There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.

They say we've lost our faith!
(They say we've lost our faith!)
We say, "Fuck you, we're brave!"
(Fuck you, we're brave!)
We've spent our lives,
Losing our hopes.
Now's the time we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"
Now's the time that we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"

We've spent our lives,
Losing our hopes,
Now's the time we say,
"Fuck you, we're all we need!"

There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.
There's no place in our history,
Hey! Hey! We are the kids!
Found out, found out the hard way.

6. Support the Scene, Quit Your Band

hail young hearts.
unite as one voice.
who's fucked now?

7. Hail Unamerican!

hail! wake the sons
follow just like you're supposed to
kill unborn
dig their graves while we still can.
whose turn to kill the innocent for
everyones sake?
murder.
progression starts with change
actions speak much louder than the bombs.
murder. to fill the palace with
their gold.
hail unamerican!
they won't rape my pride.
fuck no, its my life.

8. Heart of a Traitor

all eyes crossed out - i'm shutting out the world
she's always said that nothing stops the will
the heart to kill ourselves. to kill ourselves with you.
the fists you raise - and the tears you've shed.
all along the lines that you've crossed out
with all of your sincerity, has never once (died)
in all my life.
once you've betrayed, twice on the lies
the heart of a traitor.
all eyes crossed out.

9. This Inquisition

dear mom,
my heart is surely crying.
beyond what i first agreed,
beyond the sight of me
her pain always comes down between
you and i. dead right.
torn between you and i. dead right.
and if i told you why, because its
branded on
our hearts.
the constant cycle of failing the ones
that we love.
you can't stop the sorrows of wishing
the well wasn't dry.
they dance the dance only jesters have.
nothing in this life has changed so much
that i can't even speak out the truth.
can't even speak without you.
i can't even speak without the truth.
who wrote this inquisition?

10. The strikers dont strike on superbowl sunday

if i ever see your face again - exhale
moments left unspoken once again
sought out the bridge you have formed
i'll jump face first into the rocks -
far from this home
strike!
if i ever face your eyes again - exhale
she saves those looks for the love,
in the killers own right mind.
we will rise up. we will rise.

11. Enfermeria, Pt. 2: The Incision

this is the perfect night for her,
a bottle of the most expensive
heartbreak no one
tastes on her lips.
the scent of whores; all lies.
can you love hate?
choke on this blade.
fuck knowing he's doesn't love,
the way you poison my drink with
your lust.
well what you need is not love.
still alive.