The Honor Of Self

Take control of your soul There's a systematic demon dwelling at your door Take control of your soul There's a systematic demon dwelling at your door Take control of your soul There's a systematic demon dwelling at your door Running and hiding there is no escape Follow the leader, acceptance of fate Crumbling virtue the sickness awaits Killing you slowly the system remains Punishing punishing all in the way Bow to the makers or live in disgrace Tearing of skin, ripping of flesh Breaking you down til there is nothing left Run You can't run You can't hide from the lies You can't run You can't hide from the lies You can't run You can't run Take, take away Think for yourself Find a way Everything's fake everything will pass away Search for the signs Fight through this self decay