March To The Guillotine - Make The Change [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

In the spirit of the holiday
We'll dress up in death and decay
Put our past skeletons out to hang
Etch a curse in their rib cage
And carve an inviting face

Today, the wicked and soulless prey
On the hearts of the innocent
You'll never get away

Everywhere you go
You can't escape from the poison they're feeding you
Once you get a taste
It's way too late
No one can save you
Just wait for the change

They stand and wait dressed in disguise
A wolf in sheeps skin with blacked out eyes
When you arrive it's time for your surprise
When they bear their teeth and you scream for your life

Syringes and razor blades
Pills every color and shape
You can use, whatever it takes
Destroy your soul, and make the change

Everywhere you go
You can't escape from the poison they're feeding you
Once you get a taste
It's way too late
No one can save you
Just wait for the change

Fall into the pit
Let the pain begin
Live a life of sin
Burn away your skin
Feel the evil within
Become monstrous

Everywhere you go
You can't escape from the poison they're feeding you
Once you get a taste
It's way too late
No one can save you
Just wait for the change