Facing Greater Burdens

There are some who believe

Everything they say about you

And those who don't believe in anything you do

All the ones who doesn't care

Some who will always compare

I say fuck it all

We're all the same anyway

To all of you people chasing in the crowd

Stop dress me in your fucking shirts

Easy shove it away than to clean your skit up

Another day in history will pass unmarked

Come on with your proper suits

Another day to die. You're like pigs in a slaughterhouse

(Choking on laughter

Challenge

Myself to breathe)

So why

You look in the mirror of truth

Do you see your face

Are we ready

And I could feel my lips moving again

Are we still the same

Stand in line

You're up next

Soon we cover all the murders facing so much greater burdens

Ripping out my soul, replacing it with meat

Digging stolen pieces of myself into the soil of greed

I thought it seemed so rational

Sick and tired of this little game we play

Feeling how it comes once, like a punch in the face.

Are we still the same now?

How I tried and everything is still the same

We are born through love, you'll learn to hate with time.

You're a pig in a slaughterhouse

(Trustme, you don't want to die

You just don't wanna live your life like this

No one can hide from the trace of

Humanity)

So why

You look in the mirror of truth

Do you see your face

Are we ready

And I could feel my lips moving again

Are we still the same

Stand in line

You're up next