The Birth of Tragedy - Antagonist A.D.

We are all fucking diseased…

A cancer rotting in these concrete tombs.

We built the cages.

We joined the chains…

Now we lie motionless in these cities our graves…

As soon as I opened my mouth to breath

I was choking on the irony…

There’s no salvation left.

I tried to find it in a lovers eyes.

And in them I saw this city ablaze.

The tragedy we play out… our lives burning.

Like the crosses we cemented on the hillside looking down on us.

A reminder of the disease that flows like blood through these streets.

This is the age of hate.

no second chances.

I live a life of spite…

I made my choice and I will fight for my convictions.

I made my choice and I will fight for my beliefs tonight