Texty: Dead Unknown (The). Demo. Body Massage.

Since birth you have been indoctrinated with lies of the worst kind.
And you've never questioned a thing.
How've you been so blind to the shit that's been forced on you?
How have you gone this long with preset
Ideas of those that are not like you?
You're built up walls that are thick concrete
Around your preconceived notions of
This world that you have not delved into.
Your ways have bred in me contempt for
Those like you who live with bigotry.
Do you think you will not be met with force?
Fuck you. This will not stand.
I hope I see the end of your fucking world.
This will not stand.
Someday soon, more will stand against you.
This is so simple that I can't see
How you have gone this long without change.
Some of you are beyond turning back.
Where will you go?
What will you say?
When you know that we want you gone.
Your ideals are a joke.
Burn in your own disease