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Relentless, I gather a mind of a kind
Unknown to all
Each revelation, knowledge earned
Through blood and sweat
My scars are worn with pride
I count on no one but myself
Going down, last call
All amounts to what you are
Hopeless, useless fucking mind trip
Drains your soul
Faceless names to rule your fate
No man shall hold me down
No man shall own what's mine
(Ain't no such thing as a free ride)
Going down, last call
All amounts to what you are
Going down, last call
All amounts to what you are
Reality bites, jaws of life
Open wide, time to die
What is a mind?
A terrible thing to fight
Now you see what lives inside
I bid my time
Judge, jury and executioner
An eye for an eye
A permanent measure to your lies
Christ smiles in Hell
Going down, last call
All amounts to what you are