The Serrated End Songtext
von Marrow

Searching where the knife ends
Constant pressure to my precision
Grinding just to make a cut
Just to waste those days away

Can achieve all that you want me to be
I′ll climb up the ladder and hang my head on top
We all live and die for our success
Then digress, and recess, and be buried with the fucking rest
Complacent with surroundings
Complacent with the way it was set to be
We all have our own values
Some values may hold you down


Lest we trade coin for misery
And gander for time in ecstasy
I shudder to think what transpires
As my mind derails then expires

Hold me down
Life stripped from me
The absence was unforgiving
Coerced by the pain
I found comfort in steel
The serrated end
Serrated end of life
Sutured to all you own
Proud of what you've earned when tents are being torn
And infrastructure is tactile
They′re gonna set your world on fire
Freedom burns in a furnace