Infiltrator Lyrics

As I exit this downward spiral
and drag all my flaws out into the light.
It is always the same old story,
these sick twisted patterns to dampen my spite.

Will I ever be able to conquer
the facts of my own defeat?
Will I ever be able
to justify my strife?

Born to fight, breed to kill,
ready to die but I never will!
If it is to be,
I know it is all up to me!

Another day, another way
to defile and soil my own existence.
Rejection, reflection,
the only way to my absolution.

Will I ever be able to conquer
the facts of my own defeat?
Will I ever be able
to justify my strife?

Born to fight, breed to kill,
ready to die but I never will!
If it is to be,
I know it is all up to me!

The infiltrator is already in,
carving away at my skin.

As neither Heaven
or Hell will take me.
I will walk this world alone,
then, now and forever!

Will I ever be able to conquer
the facts of my own defeat?
Will I ever be able
to justify my strife?

Born to fight, breed to kill,
ready to die but I never will!
If it is to be,
I know it is all up to me!

The infiltrator is already in,
carving away at my skin.