Hate and grown rejection For years i'm tempting fate Alone for all my life now Mankind retaliates We are conceiving the routine There is no job Eternally we rot Fear and grown rejection My passion is a fake I don't hear, i don't bow I learn from my mistakes We are conceiving the routine There is no job Eternally we rot Pursue the policy Which reject my id So i can go astray I don't get what you say Pursue the policy Which reject my id So i can go astray I don't care what you say I'm weighed down in sorrow Yet my mind did not reveal any faults Illusions of hope The weakened flesh is what i conceal Love and grown rejection I'm begging on my knees There's no hope, i'm fired Still my work's for free We are conceiving the routine There is no job Eternally we rot