The innocence robbed at early stage
Bitterness allies for the cage
Pain gives birth to pain
And hope gets smudged with bloodstains
Despise yourself to swell with pride
and think your hatred will win the prize
I smell a change with horizons
A face in your path now gone
It's an attempt to deny
You'd better find an alibi
Spit in the face of mercy and now the debt you owe will multiply
Blame everyone but yourself while your so-called arguments tow the line
A twofold edge of hate spills emotion that blinds the public eye
No claims to the life of a victim
Offenses a list of lost freedoms
Keep mocking Keep mocking Keep mocking to fill infectious lies
A bead of sweat drips cold from your brow
and it's evident there's more to fear
Here's a response to that message of spite
that you've clung tightly to for all these years...
The season is ripe for payback.
You don't want to face the fact that there's a debt to pay
Blame everyone but yourself
But be careful what you asked for
You've got your wish
With Judgment, with payback
Liar You've got a lot of nothing to say
You've got allot of hate to spray
You've got allot of nothing to say
Yet your life is the meaning of temporary.

All songs written by Project 86. ©1998 We Own Our Own Songs, Inc. (SESAC)