Vision Of Disorder - Ways To Destroy One's Ambition

Level, Crumble 

Level by the hatred 

Can't really explain our nature 

Genocide was created 

Blown into the backs of children 

Pushing - miles away 

Down 

There's no acceptance 

There is no control 

Breeding adolence 

Come on 

I said it's to me 

To me there is nothing 

But total annihilation 

Come to us Armageddon 

Give us all what we deserve 

I lack the provision 

I lack the self control 

I lack the way to be 

Will to grow old 

I pull the shotgun close; 

close to my chest 

Grants me security in the New York City mirth 

Your eyes bleed 

Level, Crumble




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