Walking Corpse Syndrome - Walking Sacrifice lyrics

The subject of neglect Mindless to the call from a protector it sinks in deep the need to rely indoctrinated and conditioned to make a component more reliable to a shock insincerely shuffled home covered in purple they fall away taken for granted and forgot the subject of neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be Turn away from the disfigurement we know we will not curе then claim ignorance Mindless to thе absolution of our greed pointing fingers full of bills to the next uncertainty empty of shelter as we sit back reaping the stock of spilled blood rinsing it off and masking the origin of the gain convincing each other that this is a necessity the subject neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this Turn away from the disfigurement Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this Mindless to the rise of a stone remembered by being shut out discarded so shallow graffitied and destroyed by the ones preserved the ideals wasted left behind in sand diseased as contraband prohibited from a release a walking sacrifice living cadavers violently forced forward to a death with blades in their backs the subjects of neglect Turn away from the disfigurement we know we will not cure then claim ignorance We're stabbing them in the back knowing they will never see home These subjects are revolting they'll cut the strings and walk away Turn away from the disfigurement