| All eyes drawn to mine | |
| On the weak we feed so look alive | |
| And your fangs are no size | |
| Width dripping red | |
| No time to smile | |
| And your passive overbite | |
| The lies it feeds | |
| All will soon fall | |
| But beware the deadly | |
| Flashing eyes that fly | |
| We can set this off | |
| Reconnect | |
| The more that you should fear | |
| Reconnect | |
| The double crossers will | |
| Reconnect | |
| It's the way they make you feel | |
| Reconnect | |
| There's no mercy here | |
| They kill me | |
| The sores of fame | |
| And when my body rests | |
| It never dies | |
| Eyes gouged | |
| And pillow fights | |
| The wicked jester's | |
| Wicked life | |
| So kill me | |
| Just kill me | |
| Just kill | |
| Kill kill me now | |
| I'm tail end down I swear | |
| Reconnect | |
| The more that you should fear | |
| Reconnect | |
| The double crossers will | |
| Reconnect | |
| It's the way they make you feel | |
| Reconnect | |
| There's no mercy here | |
| This is your hollow victory | |
| You can't see | |
| Your scars are kneeling | |
| This is a hollow victory | |
| Dying but you're dialing into me | |
| Reconnect | |
| The more that you should fear | |
| Reconnect | |
| The double crossers will | |
| Reconnect | |
| It's the way they make you feel | |
| Reconnect | |
| There's no mercy | |
| No mercy | |
| No mercy | |
| No mercy | |
| No mercy here |