Control Cancer - Amoral

I cut your wings the moment you think that you cannot fly

Smother my habitat, foment the thoughts of my demise

Seems like we’ve met before — you may not know me but I know you

Pretence paradox — fault of purpose amputee

Am I your enemy or what?

I attack from inside

When I rule there are no principles, but I know where they lie

Keep your hands out of this, an untouchable progress has begun

Control cancer

Inside you, I watch your struggle

Control cancer

Inside you, I make a strike

Decadent vision controls my life and the vision is your very self

Immortal life form nesting in a mortal shell

I am the excess you try to skim but you retake us the on the sly

For rejecting me you’re shaking your halo

The drill of reason — reaching your temple

Insecure and weak — you cut the tongue that digs my eyes

Am I your enemy or what?

I attack from inside

Control cancer

Inside you, I watch your struggle

Control cancer

Inside you, I make a strike

We shall retake our existence