See the man run the fields
see the fields full of blood
see the blood on your eyes
there's no sacrifice
feel the pain of society
feel the strain in your veins
feel the black in your sight
see the terror in white
(Feel no demise)
Behind the curtain you wait
expecting for someones faith
the appearance of the dead will begin
Look out the window
for it's eyes you will see no warming
just destiny
one man dressed in class and the coment is for last
murder and extintion of the race
paranoid he shall burn
rapist he shall return
curse and other down shit
in my existance i must confess
that now i misguided my time
by wasting all the sign