Evil Dermis

From the view of this vantage point I can see it more clearly now The future is a bleaker place Than this gray world that I've never let go of and never will There is only murder coming from the back of the machine And it's spilling ink over ink over me The ground as it is chasing has begun to remove its dermis And expose its sinister gaping wound Oh, the evil and its blanket of temptation Clogs the cogs of the machine of navigation The revolt is upon us The revolt is upon us But I lose them to the ground There is only murder coming from the back of the machine And it's spilling ink over ink over me The ground as it is chasing has begun to remove its dermis And expose its sinister gaping wound Its sinister gaping wound Its sinister gaping wound Its sinister gaping wound Oh, how the revolt has started Broken and fulling the prophet Closing us off to the gracious Revolt, revolt Revolt, revolt Revolt, revolt Chastise, chastise Chastise, chastise Chastise, chastise Oh, how the revolt has started Broken and fulling the prophet Closing us off to the gracious The gracious The revolt is upon us The revolt is upon us But I lose them to the ground It's still our faults It's still our faults It's still our faults It's still our faults But I refuse to let me turn When I go so you know That I will never ever take it When I go so you know That I'll never take it When I go so you know That I will never ever take it When I go so you know That I'll never take it Take it Take it Take it I will never take it