Every action with an absence of faith
It pulls me down to the rest untattered

Every denizen this anglo mistake
We'll trace about like this shit don't matter

Tearing from the screen
There's a thing worth mentioning
And it's not what it seems
We're succumbing to their needs

Actually, a matter of fact
I don't think it's like that
Separation was a good time for us
And them
And all except their hook-nosed friends
G-d forbid a vet's amphetamine bend

In an honest kind of way
There's a heightened state
Of holding stakes
I'll board up these window frames
And fly in a girl to impregnate

Choke out
And I'll ban evade
And they won't bake down
Or dilute my state

And we're done with hiding
There's universe of pain that we're inciting
Good fighting

You're pulled down
You can't make something out of nothing