Lyrics

Nobody ever told you it was going to be easy
The devilish grin that is the emphatic colostomy bag of anti tank deforrested youth
Tell me where is Corban Bernson, where does he lie
All of these days awake I?ve spent trying to break my mind, devilish time
Its always, its always the treatise of the ones that make you forge ahead, several times
And throw your evil generations to the curfewed mind
The separation of the ever full bore divide
So I scream and with it I just realise that the smiling face of pain
Is the only one that lets us gain
Its alright
Its alright
Its alright