For the cause, my trial My judgment, my retribution A new machine, leaving all behind Mercy will complicate Fill the space inside Shoot to kill the wounded The calloused tongue My aim is precise Armed with my own failures The cost of being you The cost of being you Brace yourself like a man Brace yourself You fail to qualify It's only personal Just being, just being The cost of being A new machine A new machine Brace yourself Brace yourself like a man My aim is precise, my retribution My aim is precise, my retribution