Desolate ft. To The Grave & Sugar Spine Lyrics

How can you complain

It's insane to me

Encourage suffering

Does this entertain?

It's insane

This is where chaos reigns

What makes you more worthy

So fucking unaware

Decide to close your eyes and don't recognize despair

A lack of repentance

And the stench of death in the air

Condemned through dissonance

In worthless vigilance

Compassion is ground to dust

When you decide what life's to them

And you don't even care

It's poorly estimated

Living is an overstatement

It ends here

The screams are haunting

But they will never leave these walls

Their wasted cries won't help at all

The ego is bigger in dissonance

Meet your victims

Walk their path

Meet your maker

After this bloodbath

Cut off their wings, but wish they could fly

These fucked up contradictions truly shine

Meet your victims

Walk their path

Meet your maker

After this bloodbath

Cut their wings, but wish they could fly

Where it affects you, you draw the line

And you don't even care

It's poorly estimated

Living is an overstatement

You think you got the right to do this

Abused and mutilated by the means of you

And the chance of survival zero