Fraud!
You arrogant son of a bitch
You hypocritical little fucking punk
Your forefathers weep in their graves
Knowing what kind of scum you've become
Were you born with this false sense of authority?
Has cowardice always flown through your veins?
Stab away and try to draw blood
Whatever it takes to make you feel worthwhile
'Cause sight unseen, you are true
And only I could be the misconstrued
Absolve your guilt with violence now
What do you want?
To sew my mouth shut? Or a bullet in my head?
For me to die alone? Or to spit on my fucking grave?
Show me more.
'Cause sight unseen, you are true
And only I could be the misconstrued
Absolve your guilt with violence now
And if one day the fates decide to drag you down to hell below
Well I wouldn't shed a single tear for you there
Because you took your life, and you squandered it
You sold your soul in self-defense, and I know
You will die alone and unfulfilled
Fraud!
Forefathers' Disgrace
Burn in the hell that is envy
It's what you've wrought