This Cold Black

Mother nature is a coward (mother nature is a whore) No more presence, no more power (I pray for death, by the hour) Cut another smile into me (into me is all you are) My artifice won't recognize me (you won't find me) anymore Post-traumatic war machines, the pessimists still won't believe Throw away my past mistakes, it's all I can to feel Let my weapons be your children, let my armies be your damned Try to suffer on in silence, try to stop me if you can Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again My ghosts have found their way back home I have every right to kill my own I am something now that never could exist My anguish conquers all, pay the price and watch me fall My only key is broken, my broken key is only? Me Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again You utter waste of tired flesh, It doesn't matter if you can't progress Even now they still create me, give me your ignorance, irritate me I am made of the same debris, you want it all but you didn't want me Hypocrite with no real use, I'm alive, what's your excuse? Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again We'll live our lives again --- This Cold Black - Slipknot