| Song | Anguish |
| Artist | Into the Moat |
| Album | Means By Which The End Is Justified |
| these fabrications you put forth on me | |
| they lacerate this soul | |
| I try to run | |
| you sunder me open to see my blood shed | |
| to hear not my pain | |
| merely your own | |
| you sire these avulsions | |
| and I pray for you | |
| to sew these afflictions | |
| with your propaganda | |
| I've seen no veracity | |
| beneath that breast | |
| why do I adhere to your idiocy | |
| I'm only belaboring you | |
| right now | |
| you're nothing | |
| in my eyes | |
| I can now | |
| taste deception | |
| in your heart | |
| you're nothing | |
| see my blood shed |