Cynical
No more honor we glorify the nemesis
Toxic power is causing our paralysis
God please give me the strength to fucking carry on
My old image was carved using a devils horn
Breath in nihilistic hopeless pheromones
Tamed in silence we all deserve to choke
The fire is burning I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
Feared by many we have them up against the wall
They won't feel a thing this is a free for all
Sheep men roaming inside the gladiators den
We assure you the lions rightfully fed
The fire is burning I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
The fire is burning, I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
God please give me the strength to fucking carry on
My old image was carved using a devils horn
Toxic power is causing our paralysis
God please give me the strength to fucking carry on
My old image was carved using a devils horn
Breath in nihilistic hopeless pheromones
Tamed in silence we all deserve to choke
The fire is burning I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
Feared by many we have them up against the wall
They won't feel a thing this is a free for all
Sheep men roaming inside the gladiators den
We assure you the lions rightfully fed
The fire is burning I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
The fire is burning, I don't want to look back
On this final day
The tables are turning at least let me know that
You want me to stay
And I guess that's what I'm saying to my core
Even angels hit the floor
God please give me the strength to fucking carry on
My old image was carved using a devils horn
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Copoc
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