| The circle is complete, now I am the enemy
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| Trapped in my shattered husk, now I will suffocate
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| A life of lies where nothing means a thing, born into madness
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| I recall the pillars of the past, monuments of failure
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| I recall butchering myself to fit in with all you rats
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| There will be no peace, there will be no justice
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| All I know is this hunger for salvation
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| I foresee the end, the end of this damnation
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| All I ever wanted is to be free
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| Rest assured it will come to this, I will dwell in silence
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| Day after day, the same repetition
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| I gaze starwards, while I wither
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| No mortal triumphs will echo in these halls of steel
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| So bitter, so futile, the collapse is all I see
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| I bear the scars of your hollow world, pulled apart and fed to this nothingness |