Sucker punched by fate
Drunk love hate
Sun down, north face
Come up, sit up

Don't remember, I'll never forget
Through the dark mirror I'm steppin' obsessed
I feel nothing but terror in my chest
The horrors' feverish nightmare caressed
Heavy steps with a horrible mindset
It weighs like death on the conscious
There is no way, only darkness
There is no soul, just a carcass
Something screaming from unfathomable depths
There is no [?]
There's no escaping from this prison that is flesh
It's a rebirth, it's punishment, we resurrect

This shit for us, this shit for us
Daylight fade to black, spirits and lust
God who I trust
Pushed it, made that money, built a castle
On quicksand and betray the fam
Candy wrappers
Razor blade, bleed on concrete land
This shit for us, this shit for us
Daylight fade to black, spirits and lust
God who I trust
Pushed it, made that money
In the middle of these nowhere roads and there is no rush
Money, sex, lust
Blood rush

It's hard to eat, it's hard to sleep
2000 years of vanity
Too bad to be
Too blind to see
Too mad to grieve
Too deep to speak
Too many days of being weak
Too clean for me
Filth it shall be

Switching [?] imprediction, I'm so weak
And I'll taste blood before defeat
There's blood right on the leaves
There's so much evil and sensitivity inside of me
I killed the weakest part of me but being weak is honesty

Crooked cross, this world is fucked
Finger on the pulse
Your God is dust, the nine is up
Drips the darkest blood
The heart is struck, the star is stuck
Falling, can't get up
The world is numb
The fun is up
Fire interrupts

Su-sucker punched by fate
Drunk love hate
Sun down, north face
Come up, sit up
Taste the dirt, dark shades
Black Mercedes
We still hated
Hearts ripped up
Su-sucker punched by fate
Drunk love hate
Sun down, north face
Come up, sit up
Taste the dirt, dark shades
Black Mercedes
We still hated
Hearts ripped up

Su-sucker punched by fate
Drunk love hate
Sun down, north face
Come up, sit up
Taste the dirt, dark shades
Black Mercedes
We still hated
Hearts ripped up