find   words fade above the snow   the carved out something stitch   the carver's all who wave surrender   through all tempers looking back   skin begins to crack   those ever double jointed lathers      fine   closed off no power the will inside no peace   no feeling all disease around security      eyes   devised the cycles find   a call that's never caught   beneath the locusts dimed decision   find   the vice grips never freed   a crease upon one's debt   and never paying forward   hate   what will we wont be late   what will be left today   when nothing left to beg the moral   fate   what is it left you say   who will be left to play   when ugly crippled lies remain      fine   closed off devours the meat inside of me   in freeing all afraid of life eternity   eyes   burning of sorrow deep inside no teeth   holding on to the things left to be believed      fear   what will we want with fear   the time is coming near   with nothings left to have or hope for   pain   what is there left to say   an ancient plan to pay   with blood and shit tomorrow   shame   we will be learning shame   until we play the game   that in the end will bring disorder   race   what will be left to say   when nothing is the same   and all this shit goes under      slipping out the final mask   kiss the mercantile abscess   rusts behind teach fertile blood   the fingernails are dirty      face the coming nation loss   and go towards the final cost   crippled deaths of lost put all   the soul unconvincing      fine   closed off devours the meat inside of me/him   in freeing all afraid of life eternity