the diseased by umbrella man

Empty visage turns to stone, weathered and decayed
Do you need to be reborn to see another day?

To belong somewhere
Others, heed, beware
Welcome all the hateful and the diseased
No we’re not the same
If you play our game
A job well done, your friend is a new enemy

Underneath the open wounds reveal the neverending scar
Fragile feather dipped again in unrelenting layers of tar

To belong somewhere
Others, heed, beware
Welcome all the hateful and the diseased
No we’re not the same
If you play our game
A job well done, your friend is a new enemy

Nurtured underneath our wing, we share the cold and bitter sting
Similar indifferent ways to shift the blame another day

What belies all your disdain, is what begets all of our shame
It’s not me, it can’t be you, no I never had a clue

Do I have nothing more to say?
Tomorrow’s sickness is today
Remnant futures will decay
Condemning all that we betray

Is the meaning lost?
Ignoring the cost
Of the past, of the present
I’m such a disgrace
Wasting all that’s left
Hating all the blessed
Welcome all the shameful and the erased.

• Rock
• it's just kinda loud
• noisy
• with some electronics
• Cincinnati