How does it feel to find yourself playing for the wrong team with the stakes so high?
How does it feel to find yourself so blind to the sin your hiding deep inside? 
Turn your back on the obvious facts and watch the city gnash and burn on you 
Oblivious to your only way out and now the lifestyle's evidence too 
Independence runs rampant while fire awaits for burning flesh overflowing like sets
Blind as the bats in the dark mindsets without hope of ever seeping through cracks
Like a fool 
You're so proud of your arrogant mindset of lusts unspeakable, continue to drool 
And now so content.... 
Implement the tool 
Your rainbow's a symbol 
Of a smile on your face unforgettable 
You look to the skies and smirk while your choice proves completely regrettable 
Lust fills the sleepless nights 
Thirty five and under the plight to sow invites 
You'd better get to bead early... 
Because the dawn's bringing light to melt the living penalty 
And now you want to try to separate independence from your bonded state? 
Worship your created self with unnatural debased states of mind for fates erased 
With no excuse for ignorance 'cause His nature only proves His existence 
Uncleanness assumes an image that's reflecting the faraway cry from creation 
The signs of the times sign a contract (with fine print)
providing your soul with destruction 
And now you want to try to separate independence from your bonded state?