Letras
Even though the atmosphere is caving in it lacks conviction
Pull apart the ignorance, the deviance and the repulsion
Mocking an intelligence as soothing as condescension
Playing with insanity. Profanity
Crawling through the battlefield, the aftermath has no distinction
Of a man whose honourable and proud of all of his convictions
Amidst the hierarchy, the anarchy is an illusion
I plead hypocrisy
What have you done for me
Apart from running away
What have you done for me
Take me out of the game
What have you done for me
Image you portray
What have you done for me
Me, you're going to blame
Nothing
Try to see the jeopardy, the urgency, the complication
Welcoming a renegade who must behave as a deterrent
It will end in travesty, catastrophe, assassinations
Infinite mortality. You're killing me
You complain, you're deranged, you're a humble servant
To the man, with a plan of world domination
Let it be, we will see who most deserves it
Forget the memories
What have you done for me
Apart from running away
What have you done for me
Take me out of the game
What have you done for me
Image you portray
What have you done for me
Me, you're going to blame
Nothing