Texty: Mudvayne. The New Game. The Hate in Me.

Lend me your children to borrow
I just need to send them away
Long eyes and tears of sorrow
I promise I'll keep them safe

So sorry it didn't work out
You believed the liar in me
My God, my love, my life
My world, my loss, my rage

Agnostic for the greater good
When the good things seem to be few and far between
Conscious loss of conscience
Packed the body on ice just to keep it numb
No feeling

Blame some things on the past
Threw away everything that I had
Unraveling for the last time
Stepping out of my skin cast in armor

The hate in me, feeling so empty
The guilt I swallow
Carve the line, skin the face
Stare through me
We'll leave you hollow, hollow

Assembly of the militant
What are you in our game?
Eradicate the power's law
Hope's a thing of the past
[Incomprehensible]
The hammer falls

The hate in me, feeling so empty
The guilt I swallow
Carve the line, skin the face
Stare through me
We'll leave you hollow

Wounded, having a loss of feeling
So dead my heart, my life has been ruined
Lost in an instant, saw red in my eyes

The hate in me, so consuming
The lives we swallow
To the front line, mirror's engaged
Scope's on me and leaves me hollow

Harvest children, harvest children
Harvest children, harvest children
Harvest children

My God, my love, my life
My one, my loss, my grave