Songtexte:
Disfigure

: you keep saying there's a better tomorrow. you can't see what we've become. disfigured and vacant. sons and daughters of a 20th century maelstrom.

despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum The abomination before my eyes A reflection of me I see an image of disfigured evil I've skinned

withered Desolate catacombs Deprived of sanctuary Cleansing of the afflicted Constricted the disemboweled Leathered dermis extracted Intentional disfiguration

you keep saying there's a better tomorrow. you can't see what we've become. disfigured and vacant. sons and daughters of a 20th century maelstrom.

Torn out throats Pulled out guts Hacked off limbs Peeled off skin Cut off heads Mangled flesh Smashed in face Splattered brains

what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum The abomination before my eyes A reflection of me I see an image of disfigured evil I've skinned myself

disfigured Born without a choice on how you're wired They say beauty's on your inside but your inside is disfigured Feeling the wrath of life you manufactured

Disfigured cowboy Mirror in pieces Hold the receiver Trace the police station lines to my number. Number my reasons for this paranoia for these accusations

reason to all your pain Suffering - From splits within your brain Cold sweat - Runs through your veins Nothing remains Disfigured soul Tears you apart