Infiltrator

As I exit this Downward Spiral and drag all my Flaws out into the Light.
 It is always the same old Story, these sick twisted Patterns to dampen my Spite.
 Will I ever be able to conquer the Facts of my own Defeat?
 Will I ever be able to justify my Strife?
 Born to fight, breed to kill, ready to die but I never will!
 If it is to be, I know it is all up to me!
 Another Day, another Way to defile and soil my own Existence.
 Rejection, Reflection the only Way to my Absolution.
 Will I ever be able to conquer the Facts of my own Defeat?
 Will I ever be able to justify my Strife?
 Born to fight, breed to kill, ready to die but I never will!
 If it is to be, I know it is all up to me!
 The Infiltrator is already in, carving away at my Skin.
 As neither Heaven or Hell will take me.
 I will walk this World alone... Then, now and Forever!
 Will I ever be able to conquer the Facts of my own Defeat?
 Will I ever be able to justify my Strife?
 Born to fight, breed to kill, ready to die but I never will!
 If it is to be, I know it is all up to me!
 The Infiltrator is already in, carving away at my Skin.