| Consumed in a shadow, the one that I’ve created | 
| From the guilt and sorrow, I have unrivalled hatred | 
| An ugly life has formed, in the stagnant abyss | 
| And you realize time won’t heal this | 
| Looking into the void but the reflection is black | 
| Where the past is a blade that stabs you in the back | 
| You’re the fucking maggot, two heads fought for the prey | 
| I’ve spoiled those sacred grounds, deceit has come your way | 
| I see the fires burning red | 
| A stomach filled with empty dread | 
| Questions answered more are raised | 
| I’ve not come out of this unscathed | 
| Defeated by the failure, a mind that never stops | 
| Sick of wasting days staring at a broken clock | 
| Trying to shed old skin, convinced that’s what I seek | 
| Life repeats itself and shows my grasp is weak | 
| Looking into the void, but the reflection is black | 
| Where the past is a blade, that stabs you in the back | 
| You’re the fucking maggot, two heads, one prey | 
| Sacred ground is spoiled, deceit has come your way | 
| I see the fires burning red | 
| A stomach filled with empty dread | 
| Questions answered more are raised | 
| I’ve not come out of this unscathed | 
| Don’t dwell on your own, or let your life turn cold | 
| It swallows you whole, the darkness claims your soul | 
| And life is cold | 
| This pressure can’t be lifted, no room I’m left constricted | 
| A heavy burden, the weight of the world | 
| A wasted breath, my words unheard | 
| A heavy burden, the weight of the world | 
| My wasted breath, the words go unheard | 
| The burden of our failures | 
| A heavy burden, the weight of the world |