Movement
Under the surface
Whispers
Infest the circuit
Subvert (subvert)
The grid (the grid)
Excite (excite)
The wounds

And all your prayers
Lost amongst the weeds
And I am there
Just to cull the seed
Chemical fires
Struck ablaze
Unsated desires
We feel no pain

No mercy for the wicked
No mercy for the weak
No anger for the dead
No dying words to speak
No mercy for the wicked
No mercy for the weak
No anger for the loss
Of the buried and the meek

Collapse a dream made whole
Take back what they seek
Rise up and take it all
Falling is not defeat
Collapse a dream made whole
No mercy for the weak
Rise up and take it all
Falling is not defeat

Subvert the grid
Excite the wounds
Strike out, unbind
Release, exhume
Subvert the grid
Distort, abuse
Strike out, unbind
Release, consume