The truth is cold as the grave Your words burned as coal Spewing ashes to feed us (dirt) Life in a black hole Drowning contradiction The weight of temptation Sometimes it feels like Nothing inside Fire speaks, make shadows in the night Never sleep The muzzle and the knife 'Cause if I could, I would Cut off your tongue So no more lies Silence for the scum Now I have to make you suffer Silence for the scum 'Cause if I could, I would Cut off your tongue So no more lies Silence for the scum Silence for the scum