You're never gonna walk away from this. Nothing's gonna save your life. But you're waiting for the real apocalypse. But you couldn't see the light. . You find something to keep you satisfied.
No one's there but I'm not alone. My skin's no longer my own. I'm a parasite host, merely a ghost. Of who I used to be. . There's a killer running free.
Can you hear the silence now?. The sound of oblivion. Mournful misfortune of the heroes. That we now have lost. Recognition of their past glories. Esteem that will never die.
Look inside my head. Tell me what you see. The truth is you see nothing. 'Cause you don't know me. . Intelligent facade. I know you're just a fraud. You hunt down.
Pacing back and forth. The only comfort is the sound. Of the clanking of the shackles. As each footstep hits the ground. . Made it through each lonely day.
With his final chance at liberty. Prepared to meet his fate. Too late for introductions. No longer will death wait. . The way that things can change. In the brink of your demise.
This is a story of a bored teenager. Stuck inside a category line. He had to abide by all the time. . Then one day this bored teenager. Got tired of always playing their game.
We'll come home when the battle's over. We'll come home with clothes all drenched in blood. This is the life we chose. This is how the story goes. For those who fight in the 3rd world war.