Texty: Dismember. Misanthropic. Afterimage.

[Music and Lyrics by Fred Estby]

Given a gun become god for a day
on my way to carry it all out
take on blowing the bitterness away
contribute with my share of grief
from being trapped in life
become a prisoner in death
if there was something else worth dying for
i'd give myself

A promise of blood in the air
blow it up burn it down for all I care