Mitos Lyrics

Unwanted men live in pits dug with hands uncaring

Uncaring for nothing but myself
Unwanted are the many distracting us tending
Horrendous, grievous, differentiate
Please...

Cease - so common the obtuse, beguiled with our needs
Cease - so common the mistreated, forgotten - forlorn

Differ between one or the other
Displace yourself and feel the hollow left behind
Horrendous, grievous, differentiate
Please...
Cease!

f*** you cruel world and your machinations
Casualty ignored, meaning and reason are trampled
f*** you society and your dissolution
Dispensary of guilt and hypocrism
Your members are starving
Starving!
Cease - so common the obtuse, beguiled with our needs
Cease - so common the mistreated, forgotten - forlorn