The concept of fashion Is the one to blame: Painting the portrait of Conviction-less existence. Well, it must be difficult Being so gorgeous.
Well, it must be difficult Claiming to be The kings and queens But it′s all, but it′s all, but it′s all, but it′s all of nothing
This shall pass. Mega-lo-mania. This shall pass. Mega-lo-mania.
Congratulations on mutilation For a life For a life Life, life, life, life, life, life
I’m gonna hope for you, I’m gonna pray for you Amongst the reckless and the black Salvation lies within. I’m gonna hope for you, I’m gonna pray for you Amongst the reckless and the black My time is yours my friend.
We all find ourselves so horribly weak (Oh God,) here′s an offering Here’s an offering, Offering, offering
Science has become a child’s game. There is no solution to bring away this plague. ... No remedies have been discovered.
The cure is a shotgun, the cure is whatever Blunt instrument one can salvage. Whomever finds themselves too proper Will be the first to perish. And you know nothing that matters now.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the flood of the risen dead. We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful.
The incurable bring us our punishment. Today’s destruction can only be measured in... In biblical... biblical proportion.
Let’s go... My will is at God’s hand, Never within man’s teeth. My will is at God’s hand, Never within man’s teeth.
My will is at God’s hand, Never within man’s teeth.
Always wanting more, never enough, Until this day and age when there’s nothing left. Always wanting more, never enough, Until this day and age when there’s nothing left. Always wanting more. Never enough.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the flood of the risen dead. We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful. We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the flood of the risen dead.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful. We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost in the flood of the risen dead. We cannot restore, we cannot recover: All is lost...