To compensate your weakness Try so hard to please mass ears A sea of fake believers Every night to drown in your fears Crumble from exhaustion Making up for no self esteem Speak counterfeit voices Cover up the sounds of the screams All the lies in which you spray They won't save you from the grave And the truth shall now be told That you never will grow old But fact I yearn know Was the price put on your soul Giving faux consensus Distracting from your own verity Depend on validation A proxy of an ill charity Awoke in frozen fields, a dagger in my hands Crimson lifeforce liquefied across the land Shallow oath now broken, thy mind been set free Your memory scrubbed from pages of our history