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

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
Exploding on contact,
Is our fat skin,
Choking on nails

We're faceless,
In a generation,
Those sins of a generation of swine
It's getting tough to bare,
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 tough to bare,
I'm breaking up from it,
We've got to change up the framework,
Those sins of a generation of swine