Paroxysm

Late night, toy trucks, go hard

Paid in, mirage authority

Stay gold, rage hard through the dark

Rage on through the dark, rage on it

Brutal silence, pay with your soul

For all that shit's worth

Get back on all fours because you earned it

Better get the gun, put it in your mouth

You, so owned, crying in the filth

Crying in the sun

Owned by the sleepy one

So owned

For things seem to come too easy

For once you realize the mirror that reflects the despised

No solace in yourself just constant boredom

Cattle-prod yourself to the right pain

By the sleepy one

Comprise this sage hypocrite back in your face

Owned

Owned

Paroxysm raging you on

Pray that you are entitled

Collect the demons

Collect the traces of silent wars

Stay gold, rage hard through the dark

Rage on through the dark, rage on it

Brutal silence, pay with your soul

Get back on all fours because you earned this

Rage on

Rage on it