I got a little infection Want to share it I got a dirty wound You want to tear it These little pictures how They make my heart stop These dirty pictures how They make me wanna drop Liberty's all I want Liberty god liberty gun Away from this place Away from you all Chasing the future away Turning my back on your faith Pushing the ashes away Pushing the visions away Oh...fuck I'm like a half dead insect On the ground I have forgotten what this war is all about I'm only waiting to take My last shot at you And when I'm done I got a shot For myself too Chasing the future away Turning my back on your faith Pushing the ashes away Pushing the visions away Oh...fuck It's your god it's your gun It's your ferar it's your lust I feel the cold floor berlow me And I hear your voice The scent of blood and fear Crawling amidst your toys It's the masochist In every child It's the emperor laughing The emperor choking And I am the infidel Won't you punish me The subdivision of carnal Superstition whatever you call The human condition Tell me you give a fuck right Before you kill me So I know I've been lied to For the last time.