Cowardice

Can you forgive your god for granting you your shape?
 Barely reached adulthood, you took too many vicious steps
 It seems like every moment passing by time runs against you
 Decadence so evident for this generation's point of view
 Disintegration, figures twisted version
 A hole is carved inside the belly of the beast
 Primal and ill-fated, all are infected
 Too many walked the road, awaiting their defeat
 Behind every smiling face you hide disgusted sheen
 With loathing melodies you're littering your skin
 Like children play with hand grenades, like peaceful war within
 The fuse is running short of time, and so does your disgraceful kin
 And in the end... Your cowardice will grant your fall
 You know that in the end... that cowardice is in you all
 COWARDICE!
 Shimmering mire found in every ivory tower
 A graceful force of terror in every contact lens
 Photography, pornography, success will taste your sour
 The chrome folios draw your image completely out of sense
 And in the end... Your cowardice will grant your fall
 You know that in the end... that cowardice is in you all
 COWARDICE!