fatality inside of us...through the night Oblivion as a place of remembrance Non-existing soul to heal Squeezed into this rat hole of mine Oblivion
I?ll take you by the hand and make you realize That life is a close cry from death Enveloped in perpetual fire I?ll lead you into the? Winter?s
Means to an end, that?s what we are Try to please them, but they don?t care Punch through the halo of make belief Make or break is the root of it
See you on the other side, I?ll prove to you, that I?m all right Revealing experience rolling onward in high ecstasy Virus has killed my only chance