Collide with the fables, lost translations of our tales Same repetitive stories infect us Old traditions tainted by word Our world lost in these rumors Converted by fear until ruin Hail torture Accept pain Forget innocence Show me the answers to this burden Since we act out God in the devils land These clouds of decay rain blood and flesh on us As the dirt builds its way upon us I slowly understand cruelty So tiered of the same old mess inside I drag my feet Overcoming the tragedy of understanding I've heard many stories in my life Humble words that twist Depicting an image so different I see a rotting face that speaks to me The feeling of d**h creeps over Toes gliding against the dry dirt Knowing its story Beholding this sight Collide with the fables, lost translations of our tales Same repetitive stories infect us Old traditions tainted by word