Success Will Write Apocalypse Across The Sky - A Path lyrics

Born into submission Inbred repetition The morals have been lost Our titles shall be tossed The pen has signed your name for you, to be enslaved Drowning in waters Reaching to be slaughtered Drench their minds in acid Breathing is irrelevant when your air is filled with pestilence Sow the seeds of full on eradication Buried before the chance to stand... A living man will have no chance The path is stable with no philosophy Born inside a lie, Your soul is designed to die In flames of indecision, grieve... Dead with no wisdom You're dead with no wisdom Dead with no wisdom You're dead with no wisdom Drowning in waters, reaching to be slaughtered Drench their minds in acid