Inherited Chronic Decadence

We've write our words in blood,
Floaded by lies it will corrode

Endless years of pain
And everything is the same

The peace will burn!

A ghost crowned dragging the crowd
Attached in lies and a false salvation!

A despair shall disrupt this masks,
Of a undying faith, remaining only the filth

The silent wail from the moored
Unstable growl, in a cry, faded
A row dead, a fuckin' servant
A fuckin' servant!

This bleeding scars,
Drowned in pain,
In a blind faith

Your fate will not be ruth
There's no light to see through
The open door of a slaughterhouse

This dreary freedom,
Hideos dreams of doom

The hollow legacy
Is hounding the crowd
Your fate have become hostage...

Of your fear and wickness!

This dreary freedom

The silent wail from the moored
Unstable growl, in a cry, faded
A row dead, a fuckin' servant
A fuckin' servant!