Rapture In Exile

Fuck waiting around to die When all my life I've been dead inside Fear as a god The final facade The rapture in exile The flooded red And black as the winter ahead Abstract and artifacted When we are all either Outsourced or outcasted They'll melt the bodies down To reclaim the plastic And separated from their Mothers in masses Fuck waiting around to die When all my life I've been dead inside I am your enemy now And you will never take me down Fuck waiting around to die When all my life I've been dead inside I am the rapture in exile Would you change it if you could Or continue to realize What you never understood Is that this world could be yours Would you change it if you could Or continue to realize What you never understood Is that this world could be yours But I don't think you want it