Bastard Ritual

All of my father's are dead The one's alive do not care It seems what I have become Is something less than a man And in the end they were right I've gone and wasted my life And now my only goal is To slowly die in a ditch To be a grave left unkempt A corpse un-mourned and un-wep Under the Earth I will be Alone, disgraced and deceased You'll never say R.I.P. You'll never say R.I.P. You'll never say R.I.P. You'll never say R.I.P. You'll never say R.I.P.