Your memory confuses Past, present and future Their money poisons their dignity how many more are there like you An acid jacket will be your present their attitude will be your judgement after that... you will receive your part the kiss of death
Mass illusion Blind bomb Surrendering to insanity Under a death's aim who messes it up dies No strenght to flee Turning into hysteria A flood of searing acid Burning like fire all done with diplomacy They control your life your mind and your soul
A tear of shame runs down you face The nightmare is before you You try not to believe you're isolated like a lepper They walk away and laugh after that... you'll get your part you will receive the kiss of death