Текст: Soilwork. A Predator's Portrait. Grand Failure Anthem.

Look at the pale face in the sky, it seems so ravaged inside
The sense of rage is burning my eyes, burning in my eyes
Burning to deny, I'm apart of a fallen machine which reflects
My life of misery please guide my way through fallen galaxies

Grand failure anthem
You'll never see what you've become
We want to get some
Well earned respect before we choke

Well, there isn't anything that will kill our lust
Our lust for power they say, "May you get an hour
In Heaven before the devil knows your dead!"

Grand failure anthem
You'll never see what you've become
We'll never get some
Well earned respect 'cause we have

Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
Ripped another spine till the end of time
Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
We're being flushed down the drain

And the one you hate, will suddenly be yourself
And it's all to late

Anything, anything
Don't make my conscience clean
Is there anyone out there
Who can restore what we have destroyed?

Grand failure anthem
You'll never see what you've become
We'll never get some
Well earned respect 'cause we have

Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
Ripped another spine till the end of time
Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
We're being flushed down the drain

And the one you hate, will suddenly be yourself
And it's all to late

Disruptive and bound to kill itself
The face of earth will turn
When you're crawling to the cross
And your inner thoughts reveal themselves

Grand failure anthem
You'll never see what you've become
We'll never get some
Well earned respect 'cause we have

Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
Ripped another spine till the end of time
Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed
We're being flushed down the drain

And the one you hate, will suddenly be yourself
And it's all to late

No, no way down

So you have died you pale face in the sky
The rage is burning burning my eyes I'm blind

Grand failure anthem
We'll never see what we've become
We'll never get some
Well earned respect