Deceived Hallucinate those dreams of freedom and liberty The atrocities fuel the cleansing of their sins As the virtue fades Your master seeks replenishment For his own mortality Set fire to your amends Bleed, bleed, plead, drain Your sludge will be our gain Guts, gore, body, soul Ixtab shall reclaim And they echo far Your unheard penetrating screams Your master shall not come to aid Witness your death as he's fled And the echo lasts Haunting your wicked past You shall be graven and rise Witness the death of your own kind Of greed you reek And in every inch you release your knowledge of pain A paradoxical gain I hold verity Acquired clarity The hindsight of mortality Fatality The sanity in insanity