find 
words fade above the snow 
the carved out something stitch 
the carver's all who wave surrender 
through all tempers looking back 
skin begins to crack 
those ever double jointed lathers 

fine 
closed off no power the will inside no peace 
no feeling all disease around security 

eyes 
devised the cycles find 
a call that's never caught 
beneath the locusts dimed decision 
find 
the vice grips never freed 
a crease upon one's debt 
and never paying forward 
hate 
what will we wont be late 
what will be left today 
when nothing left to beg the moral 
fate 
what is it left you say 
who will be left to play 
when ugly crippled lies remain 

fine 
closed off devours the meat inside of me 
in freeing all afraid of life eternity 
eyes 
burning of sorrow deep inside no teeth 
holding on to the things left to be believed 

fear 
what will we want with fear 
the time is coming near 
with nothings left to have or hope for 
pain 
what is there left to say 
an ancient plan to pay 
with blood and shit tomorrow 
shame 
we will be learning shame 
until we play the game 
that in the end will bring disorder 
race 
what will be left to say 
when nothing is the same 
and all this shit goes under 

slipping out the final mask 
kiss the mercantile abscess 
rusts behind teach fertile blood 
the fingernails are dirty 

face the coming nation loss 
and go towards the final cost 
crippled deaths of lost put all 
the soul unconvincing 

fine 
closed off devours the meat inside of me/him 
in freeing all afraid of life eternity