
Ill Designs Lamb of God
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[Intro]
Now that you can't come back
To face your own reflection
Constructing your collapse
Designing your destruction
[Verse 1]
With ill designs burned in your eyes
Hide in the shadow of your lies, antagonize
Virtue displaced, a pure disgrace
No dignity, a barren waste, still on the take
Who will you be today?
[Chorus]
Reap the rotten fruits of your labor
A bitter taste of exile and failure
Fatal flaws becoming clearer
Reptile eyes in the mirror
[Verse 2]
Loss of reality
Obsessing over control
And with a crooked mentality
Watch it all implode and fall away
A tragedy, your sick intentions on display
A strategy
And in the end, you can't pretend
It's not the spoils of your intent, malevolence
Now that you can't come back
To face your own reflection
Constructing your collapse
Designing your destruction
[Verse 1]
With ill designs burned in your eyes
Hide in the shadow of your lies, antagonize
Virtue displaced, a pure disgrace
No dignity, a barren waste, still on the take
Who will you be today?
[Chorus]
Reap the rotten fruits of your labor
A bitter taste of exile and failure
Fatal flaws becoming clearer
Reptile eyes in the mirror
[Verse 2]
Loss of reality
Obsessing over control
And with a crooked mentality
Watch it all implode and fall away
A tragedy, your sick intentions on display
A strategy
And in the end, you can't pretend
It's not the spoils of your intent, malevolence
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