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Choking on nails As the spike is hammered in Pine boxes pile up We're sick from the stench Exploding on contact Is our fat skin Choking on nails as w're creeping near the end We're faceless In a generation Those sins of a generation of swine A generation of swine Our willingness to suffer Is what keeps us alive Trading in our shackles for a box of bloody knives We're faceless In a generation Those sins of a generation of swine It's getting hard in here I'm breaking up from it We've got to change up the framework Those sins of a generation of swine We are the bloody and the light We carry all of the life We are a lie We are a lie We are the blood of the swine, the swine We're faceless In a generation Those sins of a generation of swine It's getting hard in here I'm breaking up from it We've got to change up the framework Those sins of a generation of swine |