Dishonored

Searching for
A little more
May take some getting used to
Conqueror shall gain
Admiration takes it's toll
Deny all the plague
Fuck
No ground control
So round we go
Surround by barbwire fence
Initiate, full bore ahead
Can taste the foul stench
Fuck
Father reach out for meeeee
Nothing more to seeeeee
The cinderblocks generate
Hate for the human race
Fault line
Press the button
Pull the trigger
Until it's payday
The price of time it's signified
From whom we must obey
Take a stand against the odd
That's the day
We become god
Well my friends it's time for me
Stand down from the soapbox
My time is done from
This evil place so please
Live on what's no forget