You burn our time
Consuming morality
You sow your pathetic seed
You're now under lock and key
Good luck on your [bad word] side
Conditions protecting you
Remember that I'm just behind
And I'm made of iron, too

The brave taste of future
The faint smell of lies
You [bad word] the mission
Your target just behind
Can't turning off the time
These birds no longer fly
The train did not arrive
Your shelf life is over now