Ill Designs

Lyrics
[Intro] Now that you can't come back To face your own reflection Constructing your collapse Designing your destruction [Verse 1] With ill designs burned in your eyes Hide in the shadow of your lies, antagonize Virtue displaced, a pure disgrace No dignity, a barren waste, still on the take Who will you be today? [Chorus] Reap the rotten fruits of your labor A bitter taste of exile and failure Fatal flaws becoming clearer Reptile eyes in the mirror [Verse 2] Loss of reality Obsessing over control And with a crooked mentality Watch it all implode and fall away A tragedy, your sick intentions on display A strategy And in the end, you can't pretend It's not the spoils of your intent, malevolence [Chorus] Reap the rotten fruits of your labor A bitter taste of exile and failure Fatal flaws becoming clearer Reptile eyes in the mirror [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] Every back you stabbed, and every disrespect Turns back on you, cause and effect Strings you pulled and decks you stacked A falling house of cards, a pathetic wreck [Chorus] Reap the rotten fruits of your labor A bitter taste of exile and failure Fatal flaws becoming clearer Reptile eyes in the mirror
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Credits
- Writers
- Mark Morton
- John Campbell
- Randy Blythe
- Willie Adler
- Art Cruz