While the World Waits on Their One Last Breath Lyrics

I swallow glass that dilutes my water
I've learned to tie my boots with my eyes glued shut
A pawn in a savage canvassed rat race
Waiting for my day to come

I've spent my life losing sleep
Firing lead and gnawing teeth
To become their well-greased death-machine
A solemn hornist to play their refrain

I march toward the alleged enemy
While the world waits on their one last breath

Their flesh smells just like my own
Their skin shines bright in the sun

Marking their agony in the marshland
To be perverted for our own glorification

I want no part of this sadistic master narrative
No trace of me to be found in this damned book
I beg the sun to take me with them
And free me from my own misguidance