This is the reason why I can't sleep tonight
 they're killing on my left
 dying on my right

 Everywhere I look fills me with fear
 beliefs I once had [bad word] so unclear.
 I dare [bad word] out the lines draw from a new idea
 but I'm stuck in this prison
 stuck in this prison
 no one can help me break free

 Born [bad word] to be well
 stuck in a losing [bad word] 
 it's a dark existence meaningless and cold
 impossible to escape from

 Trapped inside this fist of rage
 held down by the hand that made me
 there is no escape while the shepherds block the gates

 Now do I qualify for survival
 I don't fear death like an American idol
 are we the ones that have to bleed
 what luck that we don't think

 Silent screams who wants to testify
 instinctively we try to hide
 breathlessly I hope to re-design
 how I think amongst all these painted smiles

 Nothing is set in stone
 we fuel the machine that feeds of the death of our own
 nothing is what it seems
 we follow the trend that keeps us in time
 what is real?

 Nothing is set in stone

 we fuel the machine that's feeds of the death of our own

 Straight away I wont hesitate to call you out
 straight away I can see that your all afraid
 its time to make up your own mind its time to make yourselves

 Rectify beliefs
 I won't be held down by the hand that made me