Hurt Of Virtue

Get your past
 And with your lapse
 I take your mental disorder
 No, hit yourself and never hesitate
 It's so worthy
 We are the core
 How are we realizing?
 It's emerged into the law
 Our tiny endless lusts of inexperienced crime
 Undergo
 How can we return to be fair?
 Get rid of threats of the future
 We hold down ourselves
 All we created for the good are our walls
 Pull me down
 How can we violate our rule?
 Here now
 Open the box in your hands
 Lots of driven you tools
 Work these into your purse
 So this is logical misplaced hope
 You know the earth I made
 Inexperienced crime set you free
 Tell me how you take a chance
 I left you only pleasure and time
 When you must go for wrong
 How can we violate our rules?
 Here now
 Open the box in your hands
 How can we return to be fair?
 You left deceivers of your hope