Lyrics: Devin Duarte/Dan Tucker/Ian Smith
Music: Andrew Meisenheimer/Lukas Hubbard/Parker Yowell
Slaves of wealth, slaves of malignance
Delicate are the winds of change
I feel howling gusts upon this torture and pain
Did everything become a placeholder of the true terror?
Slaves of wealth and ignorance
Defiance
The crucifixion
Cutting my throat, I adorn this affliction
Heavy hands tear me apart and force me to bow
We are the ethos of evisceration, begging for annihilation
Begging to die alone in the haze
The sun sets before the dawn
Slaves of wealth and ignorance
An eruption of chaos
Barren wastelands fester in silence
Slicing through the veil of innocence
Rescind my soul into the abyss of nothingness
Vicious cycles, comfort of thorns and lust
Breaking down every bone
Commanding the knife I once held
Sickening waves come in forms of ignorance and pain
Our shepherds of vile cruelty