Product of hate by Traitors Lyrics

Welcome to a place where brotherhood is the laughing stock
A place where only hate develops & all potential happiness rots

I've seen it first hand, neck deep in shit
Walk a mile in my shoes and realize they don't seem to fit

Well all are a product of hate
But I've become a prime example

Another fake face
Another fake place

Bliss dissolves to anger, I'm playing roulette with a full chamber [2x]

Home is where the hurt is, another fake face, another place

Home is where the hurt is

Everyone you think you truly know will fucking change. Where has everybody gone to? [2x]