Letra da Música: Closure - Botch

Your faith and blind devotion are the actions of one aware,
created as machines for the lawless powers of those who
would never care. the blood runs off their hands, as thick
as their precious black gold. something they think is worth
dying for, something we can't condone. their chains will
break. we can't let this continue, the rape of our world,
only to ensure the success of those who don't give a fuck
about what they crush, under their flagrant despot
footsteps. i won't wear the blindfold