My mind is a visceral substance
The horror, I see it
The horror is, everywhere
It's what's inside of me and the shit that I've seen
Violent scenes feeling no empathy
It feels so normal
My reaction, is none at all
My pysch
This is where I'm at
The violence, I see it
The violence is pushing strong
Inside
Inside this mental make-up
The senses this generation
The senses completely fucked
Standup for what you've been fighting for
Engage the conflict
Breaking down is for the weak
Shape the construct
Fortify everything you've come to call
Home
Solving for X
You'll know where you need to recompense
Our pysch
This is where we're at
The horror, we see it
The horror, nothings done
Inside
Inside our mental make-up
What's inside of us, and the shit that we see
Violent scenes, imbedded dreams
Our reaction, has become normal
Our reaction, is none at all
We as a generation, have lost all our senses
We have become so mindless
To all this viscera
Fuck