Mumakil - Waste by Definition lyrics

Prisoner of your own image Forged by years Worshiping gods that were created To keep us blind You'll get the first place In the ba*tards' hall of fame We don't give a f** About what you pretend to be This is your own defeat You won't get respect Through such miserable acts Always complaining about yourself Never here to walk into the lion's den A lesson well learned Your face speaks for itself Fifteen minutes of glory Is just what you'll get