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Emotion inside us, troubling
The hatred inside us, escalating
The sickness inside us, keeps you weak
The masses inside of us, suffering, they were bleeding

The calling inside us
Sick with greed
The voices calling to us
Deafening, we're not listening

Cannot, receive, the obvious
Line up, cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies, vomit disgust

The leaders inside us, posturing
The pollution inside of us, suffocating me
The science inside us, menacing
The will that's inside of us, it's dying, end is coming

Cannot, receive, the obvious
Line up, cattle and cut the neck
Drain us of life and cleanse, the mess

Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess
Cleanse the mess
Wash me off inside
Wash me off inside

We're killing ourselves
We're killing ourselves
We're killing ourselves
Killers

Goddamn we fucked up the circumstance
Too late to save us from ourselves
Callous minds against trust and confidence
Too late to give a damn now

Too late to save us from ourselves
Too late to make it all go away
Too late to beg pardons from the mother
Too late to give a damn

It's too late to save us from ourselves
It's too late to make it all go away
It's too late to beg the pardons from the mother
It's too late to give a damn, now we'll sit and wait

Wait, wait, wait for the coming of the end
Wait for the coming, the killing the ending, the plight of man
Deserving no mercy, expelling by God's hand
It's okay, the ending, it's over no more pain

No more pain, no more pain
Emotion, the hatred
The sickness
The calling

Cannot, receive, the obvious
Line up, cattle and cut the neck
Swat at the flies, vomit disgust
Drain us of life and cleanse the mess
Emotion inside us, troubling   The hatred inside us, escalating   The sickness inside us, keeps you weak   The masses inside of us, suffering, they were bleeding      The calling inside us   Sick with greed   The voices calling to us   Deafening, we're not listening      Cannot, receive, the obvious   Line up, cattle and cut the neck   Swat at the flies, vomit disgust      The leaders inside us, posturing   The pollution inside of us, suffocating me   The science inside us, menacing   The will that's inside of us, it's dying, end is coming      Cannot, receive, the obvious   Line up, cattle and cut the neck   Drain us of life and cleanse, the mess      Cleanse the mess   Cleanse the mess   Cleanse the mess   Cleanse the mess   Wash me off inside   Wash me off inside      We're killing ourselves   We're killing ourselves   We're killing ourselves   Killers      Goddamn we fucked up the circumstance   Too late to save us from ourselves   Callous minds against trust and confidence   Too late to give a damn now      Too late to save us from ourselves   Too late to make it all go away   Too late to beg pardons from the mother   Too late to give a damn      It's too late to save us from ourselves   It's too late to make it all go away   It's too late to beg the pardons from the mother   It's too late to give a damn, now we'll sit and wait      Wait, wait, wait for the coming of the end   Wait for the coming, the killing the ending, the plight of man   Deserving no mercy, expelling by God's hand   It's okay, the ending, it's over no more pain      No more pain, no more pain   Emotion, the hatred   The sickness   The calling      Cannot, receive, the obvious   Line up, cattle and cut the neck   Swat at the flies, vomit disgust   Drain us of life and cleanse the mess