Too late for apologies The line has been crossed I'll unleash f**ing Hell on this world Hordes of flies will starve My disgust is feeding my burning hate What the f** have I become? This futile story will find its end Never short of those brilliant ideas To justify your lies You're not the first to fall from grace You'll hit the ground endlessly The day has come for the wheel to turn All your efforts are in vain Nothing will remain You think you're different From everything you hate You'll hit the ground endlessly Another day, another pointless hope You'll f**ing hit the ground