| I’m Alone in the darkness
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| Now, I don’t know what it was I thought I’d find
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| The cuts are getting deeper but still it won’t bleed
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| I’m lost within this: disbelieve
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| Confusion…
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| …still my hatred is clear
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| When the pain is gone there will be nothing to fear
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| Choking on life but still I don’t care
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| I’m a nuclear reaction
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| Of devastation
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| I’m At war with myself
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| Ripping the life right out of me
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| I’m losing my grip
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| My fear turns into anger
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| I’m losing my grip
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| Realize I’m not one of the dead
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| No use in running away, demolition is here
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| As everything comes to an end my self hate takes control
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| From myself, within myself
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| My demons overtake my soul
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| Kill me now, let me go
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| The darkness will follow where ever I will go
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| I’m losing my grip
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| My fear turns into anger
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| I’m losing my grip
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| Realize I’m not one of the dead
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| Feel the life force leaving me
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| Body numb, I cannot feel
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| (Mortality)
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| Tear apart my rotting senses
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| No longer alive
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| Drowning in quicksand
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| I have no choice but to swallow and drown
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| Time is slowing down there is no air to breath
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| I’m lost within myself
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| …Confusion:
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| Nothing’s clouding my mind
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| When the pain is gone there will be nothing to fear
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| Choking on life but still I don’t care
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| I’m self mutilation
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| A devastation
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| I’m at war with myself…
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| I’m losing my grip
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| My fear turns into anger
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| I’m losing my grip
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| Realize I’m not one of the dead
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| …not one the dead! |