got it?

caught in the roots of society
smoke control leaves no reality
this is hell and i take it as a party
on the bottom of the bottle i seek immortality
look up to the sky but there is no clarity
every step inches me from sanity
souls sliced/total duality
in the air the smell of fatality
the spinning has no finality
for me this is normality
death is just a formality
we are the offspring of brutality
finding love in cruelty
non-stop fucked up mentality
breathe the concrete vitality
be one with steel sexuality
pain is my nationality
purpouse kills modality