[Verse 1]
I'm stuck in this rut again
I really dug myself deep this time
I can't escape these holes in my hands

[Breakdown]
Do it
Soul crushing

[Verse 2]
There's a target on my back
And life is the firing squad
Content with a shot to the head
No repentance for what I've done
Ugh!

[Breakdown]
All of my sins have come back to haunt me
No fear of death

[Verse 3]
The hollow point has become my master
Wasting time is getting old
Six feet, that's all I need
Six feet to separate you from me
[Bridge]
What I want
And what I deserve
The things I've said
The things that were heard
Can you feel your hands?
I've lost my sense of touch
Can you feel your hands?
I've lost my touch
Silence is fucking golden
I won't settle for less
God above, please speak to me
I can't fight back again

Rah!

[Chorus]
Stigmata
This is the holy war
Death to all who fail
Stigmata
This is the holy war
Death to all who fail