I did my time, and I went out
So effusive fade! It doesn't cut,
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Packaging subversion, pseudo-sacrosanct perversion.
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun
I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all,
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

PSYCHOSOCIAL (6x)

There are cracks, in the road we laid
But where the temple fell
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But when we killed it all
The hate was all we had
Who needs another mess? We could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness, venomous insipid
I think we're done
I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all,
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me

PSYCHOSOCIAL (6x)

THE LIMITS OF THE DEAD (4x)

Fake anti-facist lie,
I tried to tell you, but
Your purple hearts are giving out
Can't stop a killing idea if it's hunting season
Is this what you want?
I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all,
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me

THE LIMITS OF THE DEAD (2x)