Breaking, all these rules you made for me Running, through these mine fields set for me Burning, in the fire you fueled for me Laughing at the anger
I haven't slept in forty days Something here just doesn't feel right This eerie place keeps me up all nights So tired now, I'm losing my sight Yellow
Unearth the vile of anger Inside surveillance begins Abide the urge you want To breathe from within Exhume the will of saints You cannot ever prevail
Get up, do what you want Before, before it's too late Don't, don't worry yourself Of others I don't think Kick down the door To hell for more Severe
Protection, from the cold Isolation, within to hold Reflections, of a long lost day This universe, a state of grace When you rise Above the clouds When
Enter this corridor of light Envision the loss of your sight Daydream when it all seems right Hallucinate division of the perilous flight Break, break
Through the smoke I see the trees No one left for us to please A perfect world where no one dies Go to heaven with your lies Wasted and confused I walk
The silence of your voice in me Immortal severance to be free Cold skin breaking, questions burn Are you falling, will you ever learn? There's murder
The filth, the greed, immoral deeds The shameless urge of consumption A lustful motive against a fool One's will by force to be ruled Impulse to destroy
Peering through a window, eyes open shut Breath turns to crystals, stuck in a rut This fear of dissension won't bring me down Words without meaning don
The filth, the greed, immoral needs The shameless urge of consumption A lustful motive against a fool One's will by force to be ruled Vengeance is mine
Translation: Front Line Assembly. Epitaph.