Ornamental Violence Lyrics

Blood, it's on my hands
I can't get cleansed from death
It's all I see (my body's prepped for)
War, the future state
Immortalise my hate
A broken mess (my mind is full of)

Rage, blinding rage
Pointless pain, silenced
White noise surrounding me
A voiceless plea, no end in sight
This cancerous plight
This cancerous plight

I'll silence your voice
Deceptive rhetoric
My violence, your choice
It's ornamental

A torrent of will
A sense of ridicule
Placed on a pedestal
It's ornamental

Sorrow and joy
It's ornamental
Violence for all
We're ornamental

These broken bones and twisted nerves
Gathered and framed, no sense of shame

These blinded eyes and empty veins
Gathered and framed, so unashamed

I cast a die and wilt away
From things that I could never be
It's always hard to see

And we bite the hands that feed until
We propagate our misery
I place it on a shelf, out of sight

Whatever helps you sleep at night

I'll silence your voice
Deceptive rhetoric
My violence, your choice
It's ornamental

A torrent of will
A sense of ridicule
Placed on a pedestal
It's ornamental

Sorrow and joy
It's ornamental
Violence for all
We're ornamental