Disgraced Expendable, we are not really real A mirage of solitude is what they try to heal and I will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charade Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it's knees I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I'm not terrified anymore There's nothing left but open sores Disengaged Relinquish the reality, I've known I'm feeling like I'm alienated from my own and I will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charade Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it's knees I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I'm not terrified anymore There's nothing left but open sores Spewing bile atrocities Bringing existence to it's knees I will manifest my sins and I will Kill Mercy Within Immersed in this hypnotic spell Influenced by the hate that swells I'm not terrified anymore There's nothing left but open sores Nothing left but open sores