is a gift to us. Scars remind us the past is real. The warmest touch can numb your skin. A day, a day of difference. "Life as it is? I've lived for over
disease Circle of life consumes There's no remorse, there's no regret The life she took so she can trip again Abort-breeders of death Deny-the gift of life
their fate? In this night unending when dawn comes too late For each life that's stolen and each cry unheard For our lust that's written in scars on
Through this night which we crawl For there is always further to fall Their rust scarred cities stand To mark the graves below The poisoned skies they weep For
goat, Forced for hours into you. Purify the womb from the filth Where all tribe laid its seed Must accept this condition, Incubating for malediction
life and gave to thee an undying lust As the sun gently drifted beyond hills stained with red I arose to a world of scarlet hued tears frozen in filth
suffocates Through this night which we crawl For there is always further to fall Their rust scarred cities stand To mark the graves below The poisoned skies they weep For
Nigga head or gut, them or us Welcome to the dark ages, dirty pages Of filth, fine filth flavors Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes, life flashes Right