T.h.u.g.l.i.f.e

You won't pass on your bitter blood

I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done

Your mistake will be just your mistake

Nothing more

You won't tie us to your dead and sinking

We don't relive the bigotry

We won't relive the lies

We won't relive a dead standard of old times

The proof is in the actions of the past

Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked

But it's impossible to change the past

We're out for blood

For every ill-fated lie

Morality's suicide

Put a gun to your head

You're better off dead

Better off dead

You won't pass your bitter blood

I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done

Your mistake will be just your mistake

Nothing more

You won't tie us to your dead and sinking

We don't relive the bigotry

We won't relive the lies

We won't relive a dead standard of old times

The proof is in the actions of the past

Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked

But it's impossible to change the past

Let it be left in the past

You aren't even a memory

You aren't even a memory