Lyrics:

Being used, but never forgiven
Being pushed out, then pulled right back in
How can I run when you pull my strings
Self-deception wrapped in the colors of death

Living a life behind curtains and fear
Confidence sparks the colors of death
Opportunity barks from a snakes gapping mouth
Blind eyes wide open, I walk onward

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death

Time passes slowly, every second a struggle
Control of destiny slips away
Initiations talking all chances
Consequences cut out, I get sucked in

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death

Too young to die
Purile killer
The colors of death