The truth is cold as the grave
Your words burned as coal
Spewing ashes to feed us (dirt)
Life in a black hole

Drowning contradiction
The weight of temptation
Sometimes it feels like
Nothing inside

Fire speaks, make shadows in the night
Never sleep
The muzzle and the knife

'Cause if I could, I would
Cut off your tongue
So no more lies
Silence for the scum

Now I have to make you suffer
Silence for the scum

'Cause if I could, I would
Cut off your tongue
So no more lies
Silence for the scum
Silence for the scum