Sat down confessed it with a full report
Dashed it out but he couldn't take it
Had to drop dime, through a partner in crime
Got away without serving his time
Snitches get stiches
The thread on your cheek must itch
Snitches get stiches
You got yours you son of a bitch
The mark of the squealer
Too soft to be the dealer
And nothing can heal you
Mark of the squealer
The mark of the squeal
I'm out on a mission
To catch a stool pigeon
| 1 | In Effigy |
| 2 | Thoughts Without Words |
| 3 | The Unknown |
| 4 | Destroyer Of Senses |
| 5 | What Drives The Weak |
| 6 | Another Hero Lost |
| 7 | The Light That Blinds |
| 8 | Burning The Live |
| 9 | Welcome To The Machine |
| 10 | Still I Rise |