Текст песни Boys' Club - Purgatory for Dogs

Don't bother with your praise.
We've come for your malaise.

You can never kill us;
We'll never die.
We keep the balance that let's you smile.
We are incarnate we'll suffer for your sins,
But with no ascension.

There is only chaos
There is fear and shame.
We might always be lost,
It all feels the same.

There is a future without us;
It all means nothing.
If nobody wins now,
Why do we play the game?

I'll hate, but it all just means nothing.
It's late, come lay let's be nothing.