| Song | Manifest Destination |
| Artist | Trash Talk |
| Album | Live at United Blood Fest |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The streets are gold | |
| But reek of piss and look like shit | |
| The stench of fear is real | |
| Among the charlatans of dominance | |
| Make no mistake this is the age | |
| Of plague and hate | |
| Our fucked up generation's come | |
| To seal our grisly fate | |
| Malajusted | |
| Forever fucked | |
| No love for anyone, anyhow, anymore | |
| This curse has ruined me | |
| And everyone can see the truth | |
| I hold behind there eyes is a lie |