Our future will always be shape by the past
Shaped by our race, destroying all the rest
This is how we define ourselves
With our present, our past, our future days
Run fast, run from this place
Before it changes me into something else
Don't get distracted by the people you love
Ask yourself, well are they friends or foes?
No time for every inch of my shattered soul
They're all gone
I am all alone
And through this foreign roads I'd well
Slowly, yet safely wasting another day
Heading into the night where I follow the dead
When darkness falls I rely on my sense of smell
Your rotting smell, your rooting smell
Well I want to explode
And now I have to find a way to stay awake and understand
Supreme failure of our kind, the demons that possessed our minds
Now I have to find a way to rise above this sterile land
Snakes and wolves once called men, my fleshes only their domain, their domain
Our future will always be shape by the past
Shaped by our race, destroying all the rest
This is how we define ourselves
With our present, our past, our future days
Run fast, run from this place
Before it changes forever