Boredom stuck of yesterday's sorrow
Feeling the burn of tomorrow's sun
Death of the master has fallen on me
Question the outcome has yet to see

I can't take it
You can't shake it
I can't break it
And you won't make it

Taking out of the devil's hand
Characteristics of the blood red
Coming into his soul and bleeds
Making no hope to ever see

I can't take it
You can't shake it
I can't break it
And you won't make it

Come on son it's just begun
You are my slave grunt
A man without a clue
Doing what I tell you to

He said we're the ones to blame
The ones that carry the shame
Look into the lies he said
He's caught in a tangled web!

I can't take it
He can't shake it
I can't break it
And he can't make it!

Come on son it's just begun
You are my slave grunt
A man without a clue
Doing what I tell you to

Tangled Web... Tangled Web...
That's what you're in!!