Mark Upon Your Skin - Lost Society

Gone too far

Get ready to throw down

Now here we are

So show me what you’re made of

Your delusions won’t save you from the sickness

'Cause I’m the cure, and you’re the fucking patient

Your life is overrated

You better realize at your own demise

I’m coming out to bring you down

Oh, I wanna hear you

Scream!

Your final words out

They’ll echo from the ground

As I burn my mark upon your skin

I’ll cut you 'til you bleed

The last thing you will see

As I burn my mark upon your skin

Bring it on

The plague is coming

So lead the way

And show me what you’re made of

I created you, I brought you up from nothing

You can rise but I’ll still be above