Year Of Desolation

Bound and gagged, awake to a state of confusion.
You dont understand, how someone could do this shit to you.
Theres no fucking way, we were gonna just let you talk shit to us, to our fucking face.
Now how does it feel to be less of a man?
How much are your fuckin scene points worth now?
In this worthless game of acceptance, theres no contest cause youve all rigged it.
Now all hope is lost, a shallow lines been crossed, the futureless and dead, lay at your feet and hands.
You will learn to speak to me with respect or youll be my slave, you cant spit lies and blasphemy well fill your mouth with razor blades and glass...
Razor blades and broken glass.
[ Elitist Death Squad Lyrics ]