One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy lyrics

Paralyzed by infection The wounds are deep As deep as the ending Desensitized enough to be withered Submit, holding your morals inside of your hands Crushing all the remnants derived from their plan Decompose, redeem your soul Pull your gun, so let it be done Blow your fucking pedestal off Limb from limb Rend them limb from limb Torn asunder Buried under skies The time to die Time has been revised Born dead, entrapped he stands Born dead, entrapped he stands Slowly he wanders, wallowing in sorrows Slowly they wander, wallowing in sorrows Limb from limb Torn asunder, as you're buried under skies It's their time to die...