A place for the newly weds and nearly deads
I'm counting the stones I hope you know I love you
Got a lot of friends 6 feet under us

Counting down the days till we join the party

Thoughts of your nightmare projected through mine...


Hatred is something that we're brought up to see
Now everybody's looking at me

I hope they know...
They won't get their satisfaction.
Hated is something that we're brought up to be

Now everybody's looking at me
I hope they know...
That they won't get their satisfaction


Breathing in these lies is no surprise
These evil things are all we know

Lets take these lives where we want to go

The future is our prize, when the stars align

In the end it's me and you
Almost there gotta see this through


Ghouls and ghosts will haunt my soul but they will never take me
Before I go, I want to show that we can make a difference


Hatred is something that we're brought up to see
Now everybody's looking at me
I hope they know...

They won't get their satisfaction
Hated is something that we're brought up to be
Now everybody's looking at me

I hope they know...
That they won't get their satisfaction


Satisfaction...

We've got some dumb perceptions


But I've got the death connection...


All the hate that you have...
Just throw it away
Life is meant for more

But we're too distracted...
Too caught up in the anger and judgment..
Caught up in the web of lies

I've heard these things keep our blood boiling
Keeps us alive, and moving forward...
Well !#@* THAT!

If that's the case I was born a dead man
And I'm forever a ghost


Hatred is something that we're brought up to see
Now everybody's looking at me
I hope they know...

They won't get their satisfaction
Hated is something that we're brought up to be
Now everybody's looking at me

I hope they know...
That they won't get their satisfaction
They won't get their satisfaction