I see it in your eyes
I see it in your size
I see it in your guide
I see it comes as no surprise
I am the one jaded, dislocated
Pushed out, perforated, torn to pieces

I am your vice misrepresented and faded pushed down
I'm infected with your bad blood your disease now
I need this transfusion to cure you grab my open hand
Yes you grab my open hand just to burn me

Your judgment is your guide
Fortune is your vice
Decapitation is your too
We are headless at your soul disposal

Shattered to the edge
Re-live, regret
Disintegrate, forget
Generation disease
Generation unease
Generation rejected
After the essence is extracted
Essential casualty

I am your vice misrepresented and faded pushed down
I'm infected with your bad blood your disease now
I need this transfusion to cure you grab my open hand
Yes you grab my open hand just to burn me

Your judgment is your guide
Fortune is your vice
Decapitation is your too
We are headless at your soul disposal

Disposal
Headless now
Essential casualty