I'm so fed up with the lies, their unwillingness to compromise. Sickness, decay. Time has come to pay. There is no turning back from here. There is no shame, there is no fear. There is no turning back from here. There is more hate than fear. I'm finished with my days of desperation. Before you stands my straight edge proclamation. I've survived these trials I have known. Now look upon this face of stone. And how my times have hardened me. This is my epic legacy. I hate, they don't concern themselves with sin. They are no longer on the outside looking in. There is no way they can win. I stand burned, marked with this straight edge I have branded into my flesh. Indelible rage. I refuse to be locked in a cage. There is no looking back. There is no turning back. Back from here, do not fear this hate.