B.R.F

Let your heart grow cold for all the world to see
Let them devour what seeps
So we can take control of all your wretched souls
And the world will be as rotten as me
I have nowhere to breathe when you speak down to me
Your lives are low your mind is fucking weak
If I could reach down to your soul
I’d leave your heart as cold as me
Mind’s fucking weak
A promise of freedom betrayed. We were born to live created to hate
Let your heart grow cold for all the world to see
Let them devour what seeps
So we can take control of all your wretched souls
And the world will be as rotten as me
Let your heart grow cold