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We Came As Romans

Slipping through the cracks while I look the other way
Desolate gray, cold days, decay
Withering, I ve lost hope
Suffer through your ego

Cut six ways deep
Just to feed your pride
Obey, comply, the enemy was on the inside

Bow to the machine
Blind faith in a snake, what a mind game
It knows what you need
Automate, I agree, repeat, repeat

Bow to the machine
Blind faith in a snake, what a mind game
Redesigned, and now I see
So I threw you in the grave that you made for me

You know that you failed me
But now I m back with sharper teeth
To all my enemies
Yeah, you fucking tried, but you never got the best of me
Every enemy is a curse to break

Bow to the machine
Blind faith in a snake, what a mind game
It knows what you need
Automate, I agree, repeat, repeat

Bow to the machine
Blind faith in a snake, what a mind game
Redesigned, and now I see
So I threw you in the grave that you made for me?

To die in
A bed of nails for me to lie in
You tried to play me, don t you deny it
Departing words while the dirt hits your face
I survived, and you ve been erased

So get fucked