For the cause, my trial
My judgment, my retribution
A new machine, leaving all behind
Mercy will complicate
Fill the space inside
Shoot to kill the wounded
The calloused tongue
My aim is precise
Armed with my own failures
The cost of being you
The cost of being you
Brace yourself like a man
Brace yourself
You fail to qualify
It's only personal
Just being, just being
The cost of being
A new machine
A new machine
Brace yourself
Brace yourself like a man
My aim is precise, my retribution
My aim is precise, my retribution
