Fracture

[Music: Fasciana; lyrics: Hoffmann] Sorrow for the shallow Shall never be had Weed out the weak Feed on the sad High above the loathsome Defiled by the crass Mind is strong, soul is intent Lingering on is this foul... Stench I breathe Fills my soul full of hate Bend and bow to no one Never shall you Break my soul Break my mind Break my life Dark purpose rages on Once again we meet Once again I greet you with A goddamned fucking beating Your frail soul is no compare Genetic spare Redundant try pitiful and trite So all knowing Now to realize now... To face life, to love pain They are one and the same Bend and bow to no one