If there's a rhythm to life,
then we're missing the beat.
Can we tell that it's there?
Got more soul than the lords before the devils have
always taken their share.
Look for answers in the temples we build, but there's
a black earth waiting outside.
Our only legacy will be the ruin
we left behind.
We fight against the tides of the times
'cause time is too far gone.
In the belly of the beast what will we find?
We can't run.
Those in power will feed us lines.
It's the same mother f*ckers who will try to pit us
against ourselves and push equality to the side.
What's left of our consciousness,
can we stay sharp as we get to the grind?
Our only legacy will be the ruin
we left behind.
We fight against the tides of the times
'cause time is too far gone.
In the belly of the beast what will we find?
We can't run.
We'll twist our own fate.
Twisted faith.
Man's creation, the ruination.
A blackened earth, there will be mountains of waste
left in our wake, this is our fate.
Twisted faith