Mons-

ters

have

run

in-

side

of

me

From

my

birth

on

so-

ur

ground

De-

mons

swim-

ming

my

bloods-

tream

Fes-

te-

ring

with-

out

a

sound

Dead

in-

side

You

are

the

bull

Dead

in-

side

They

lulled

to

sleep

Dead

in-

side

Struck

co-

lor-

blind

Can’t

see

red

through

the

green

A

le-

ga-

cy,

a

poi-

soned

dream

For-

tunes

made

on

mi-

se-

ry

A

bur-

ning

ri-

ver,

a

black

sea

Bloo-

dy

skies

and

dy-

ing

me-

mo-

ries

This

poi-

soned

dream

To-

xic

temple

and

pol-

lu-

ted

bliss

Re-

si-

du-

als

for

e-

vil

men

I

ne-

ver

had

a

choice

in

this

Sac-

ri-

ficed

for

their

pro-

fit

Dead

in-

side

Will

you

pray?

Dead

in-

side

Or

will

you

fight?

Dead

in-

side

There’s

no

one

For

us

but

us

in

this

to-

xic

life

A

le-

ga-

cy,

a

poi-

soned

dream

For-

tunes

made

on

mi-

se-

ry

A

bur-

ning

riv-

er,

a

black

sea

Bloo-

dy

skies

and

dy-

ing

me-

mo-

ries

This

poi-

soned

dream

Rage

in-

side

This

poi-

soned

dream

Be-

cause

you’re

not

a

hu-

man

be-

ing

Just

a

fine

to

be

paid

Just

the

cost

of

do-

ing

bu-

si-

ness

In

their

can-

cerous

trade

More

col-

la-

te-

ral

da-

mage

To

be

swept

a-

way

A

foot-

note

in

the

sto-

ry

Of

their

mo-

ral

de-

cay

Know

you’ll

ne-

ver

find

com-

pas-

sion

In

their

emp-

ty

souls

From

their

ra-

ve-

nous

eyes

To

their

cor-

rup-

ted

bones

Life

means

no-

thing

to

them

As

our

his-

to-

ry

shows

End-

less

che-

mi-

cal

war-

fare

Waged

on

our

homes

Dead

in-

side

You

are

the

bull

Dead

in-

side

A-

wake

from

sleep

Dead

in-

side

O-

pen

your

eyes

Gouge

the

heart

of

their

greed

A

le-

ga-

cy,

a

poi-

soned

dream

For-

tunes

made

on

mi-

se-

ry

A

bur-

ning

riv-

er,

a

black

sea

Bloo-

dy

skies

and

dy-

ing

me-

mo-

ries

This

poi-

soned

dream

We’re

at

war

war

war

In

this

poi-

soned

dream