Stigmata

How do you get in the mind-state to kill? How do you get in the mind-state to kill? I need a fill Of violence to bust up the silence for real Traumatized, ain't gonna hide how I feel The truth is alive and well It's underground living on the Wi-Fi still Don't buy all the lies they sell When the Black Hawk flies head right for the hills They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified You decide if you wanna ride, can't stop us when we unified I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Stigmata! There ain't no hero to save the day Figure to pave the way quicker To stave another day Away before we gotta pay the gravedigger It's all up to us to deliver I walk through the valley where the snakes, they slither Where the rain gets thicker and the pain disfigures Who's gonna rise when saints pray to sinners? The truth won't die when they pull that trigger They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide Woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified You decide if you wanna ride, can't stop us when we unified I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified Stigmata! Burn me down, strip me bare Watch me drown, I don't care Drag your nails across my mind Still I walk, sanctified They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide I woke up with these holes in my hands from the day I was crucified You decide if you wanna ride, can't stop us when we unified They put a hole in the back of my head, called it suicide Stigmata!