brought down before you and I'm feeling the feeling
of not wanting to be like you I refused to be trapped
it molds us like a clone never thinking for ourselves
it's time to break this sterile tradition time to crack
take a crack to let us breath
before I consume your filth consume your product
consume this genocide consume your media
give me a razor and with this
I give my wrists a kiss of steel.
| 1 | Remain |
| 2 | In The Name Of Progression |
| 3 | Blanket |
| 4 | Absentee Debate |
| 5 | End Of A Lifetime |
| 6 | Fall On Proverb |
| 7 | Crushed On You |
| 8 | Curtain |
| 9 | Final Expression |
| 10 | Set Up |