A New Era Of Corruption

Single File to Dehumanization Whitechapel We march It seems as though years have passed Since I have seen the light of day I can hear the sounds of tortured souls Begging for their life I am forsaken I cannot be forsaken We march Perfectly aligned to

Breeding Violence-Whitechapel Fuck this life Bereft of free will Once a man now a beast, an abomination Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me Nameless No family to call my own Helpl

Infatuated with the ignorance we all pretend to ignore With the time and preparation I could be a tyrant and ensure the downfall I could easily entice you to kill everything that you love Your system knows it all No secrets kept within the walls I ha