Standing alone with your feet to the fire
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time while the clock watches you
Hipping away at your mortal coil
Desecrate all that which is sacred
Sharpen the blades all that which is self
F*ck your god petty squabbles of man
Nature is all in the cracks lay perfection
The temples of man an affront to deus
As patterns evolve emerging from chaos
Standing alone with your feet to the fire
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time as your life slowly lessens
Given this chance it was your choice to squander
Far beyond the greatest of treasures
Go forth now and meet with your maker
I Need a Weapon - Arbiter Lyrics
I Need a Weapon - Arbiter Lyrics
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Standing alone with your feet to the fire
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time while the clock watches you
Hipping away at your mortal coil
Desecrate all that which is sacred
Sharpen the blades all that which is self
F*ck your god petty squabbles of man
Nature is all in the cracks lay perfection
The temples of man an affront to deus
As patterns evolve emerging from chaos
Standing alone with your feet to the fire
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time as your life slowly lessens
Given this chance it was your choice to squander
Far beyond the greatest of treasures
Go forth now and meet with your maker
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time while the clock watches you
Hipping away at your mortal coil
Desecrate all that which is sacred
Sharpen the blades all that which is self
F*ck your god petty squabbles of man
Nature is all in the cracks lay perfection
The temples of man an affront to deus
As patterns evolve emerging from chaos
Standing alone with your feet to the fire
You will see now what its like to burn
Trapped in a hell of your own creation
The Arbiter of your own demise
Killing time as your life slowly lessens
Given this chance it was your choice to squander
Far beyond the greatest of treasures
Go forth now and meet with your maker
Writer: B Haddock
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