All problems consist    of people caught in frames,    Freedom is enemy    to everyone of them    On legacy They'll spit    and all because of fear    of proving to be no one    when no one else is near       But these marks on my skin I can't replace    and in turn, all will prove to help me last    Yeha these things just don't let me ever die    And if I'm a bit over the edge    Please forgive me    I'm already gone away       What's behind your eyes    Is what you should all treasure    Shit you drink, crap you like    Don't make you fucking special    whiskey's fucking scotch    and beer's fucking lager    and reign in blood is the best    damn fucking album ever       Still you want to take a chance?    Well take a good look at the painful truth    A new kind designed to stay    will always come around       But these marks on my skin I can't replace    and in turn, all will prove to help me last    Yeha these things just don't let me ever die    And if I'm a bit over the edge    Please forgive me    I'm already gone away