We will rise, so tear down the walls,
it's the end of the line, time to enter the machine.
The enemy within with the web of lies,
the undercurrent is a crash test to crisis.

I'm coming undone, I'm coming off,
believe me, I remember to breathe before I devour.
It's another day, another vendetta,
this is now, this is straight to your face.

I'm back, bastard, and I've got four more years,
this is the revolution, there's no way out.
My inner strength has left me out of whack,
recognize that we are just an endangered species.

I'm sick of life, i'm in denial,
put me through the downward spiral.
People hate me, i'm straight out of line,
you tried breaking me down, tried understanding me.

10/15/2006