Break down!
No grace found.
It's a picture of you in sound.
You ended up gagged and bound.
Swing your style for the soul that you lack.
Lies through your face that time is lacking.
Time will win and it will break your back.
Laugh at me while the whip is cracking.
It's time to draw the line.
Throwing stones from where you hide.
Choose your weapons and your side.
It's slowly tearing down your pride.
Crack my spine for the love that I lack.
Lies in my face that time is lacking.
Time is something spent on the rack.
Laughing now while the bones are cracking.
It's time to draw the line.
Throwing stones from where you hide.
Choose your weapons and your fucking side.
It's slowly tearing down your pride.