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Music: Daksiewicz/Herber/Karras/Hogan/Sisco

Words: Ryan Hogan

Thought you had the power to control them all

But your rusted armor ground you to a halt

Feeding off of others made you who you are

Soon misguided ego leaves you with a scar

No escape from the fate that awaits

Both you and your kind

Chip away at the facade

They will see you're not a god

You won't know until you seek it

Looking for the signs of weakness

No return, you must learn

There's a price that you must pay

As the holes are forming on your outer shell

Watch the opposition slowly start to swell

Once they take advantage of your weakened state

There will be another that will take your place