Mute

Written by：Ben Varon/Silver Ots/Niko Kalliojarvi

Cheated and seized when in rapture

Observed tortured and siposed of when dead

To posses against will be it words or distorted display of behavior

Little did I f**king know

So they are out of control

And they are out for some more

Spasm cult

Tongue of feet cold

And their void's fulfilled through assertions

To explain the worthlessness in which they so noble dwell

And now

My spit turning to R**e scene

And now

My spit turning to R**e scene

They'll strap me down

Exposing me to the shattered face of humanity

Through no efforts I'm now part of this profanity

And now

My spit turning to R**e scene

And now

My spit turning to R**e scene