Our future will always be shape by the past Shaped by our race, destroying all the rest This is how we define ourselves With our present, our past, our future days Run fast, run from this place Before it changes me into something else Don't get distracted by the people you love Ask yourself, well are they friends or foes? No time for every inch of my shattered soul They're all gone I am all alone And through this foreign roads I'd well Slowly, yet safely wasting another day Heading into the night where I follow the dead When darkness falls I rely on my sense of smell
Your rotting smell, your rooting smell Well I want to explode And now I have to find a way to stay awake and understand Supreme failure of our kind, the demons that possessed our minds Now I have to find a way to rise above this sterile land Snakes and wolves once called men, my fleshes only their domain, their domain Our future will always be shape by the past Shaped by our race, destroying all the rest This is how we define ourselves With our present, our past, our future days Run fast, run from this place Before it changes forever