how many times must you try must you fail freedom is a state of mind transcended through hell give it up walk away you must conform to the norm you been a slave to the grind from before you was born product of enviroment must obey til retirement you see the shackling chains hang from the monument a hundred lives for every question you ask you spent in animations like it s contradicts from the past extortion distortion the words that they believe my friend this is the end of us abortion emotion to force upon the weak so great this is the end of us the blood of innocents drains through the hourglass you re in a spirit filled with rage as the hours pass you can t describe how contrived is the final math and your salvation all relies on financial class right now is the rise and the fall clenching up your fists with your back against the wall you must fight for your lives with your rise on the ball if it trade through the gates and repel down the walls  alright stop listen what s that sound just think for a minute and discover what is going down you form breads and become consumers but who consumes who in this land of maneuvers the crafty ways in this maze end of days a perfect match for the empty graves it s about time we think for ourselves it s the right time to put them lies on the shelves what 
['horrorcore', 'rap rock']