Hate not what you justify In the rotting mass behind your eyes Speak truth not proven lies In the flesh or otherwise Crack a book or fucking skim a page If you can pull one from the flames Treat not nor sympathize No quarter, dehumanize Weep not for those that die A flesh feast for the feeding flies Crack a smile as it falls away The only memories the charred remains Go Another penny put away A broken soul, not a dollar to her name Sick of playing the fool Kicked while you're down, try to keep your cool Betrayal, hate what we do best Alive for a day, to the wolves the next They'd have us fight to the death While they rob us blind, and what do we have left We rid the system of its head And push it over the edge Edge Edge Edge Over the edge We hang By a thread Pulled so tight Across the razors edge We stand A promise not a threat We'll bleed you out By the razors edge