Lyrics Mute - Amoral

Mute

So they are out of control
And they are out for some more
Spasm cult, tongue of feet cold, and their void’s fulfilled through assertions,
to explain the worthlessness in which they so noble dwell
And now… my spit turned to rape seen
They’ll strap me down
Exposing me to the shattered face of humanity.
Through no efforts I’m now part
of this profanity