It feels like we're blind...It feels like we're dead. We'll never find our way...we'll never feel the light of day. . Don't try to think...Don't try to live your own life.
Call us the Devil. But its you who holds the darkest heart. Call the weak to arms. Savage words to your savage world. . Abusing control. Menacing all.
Not all of us choose to believe. Some of us choose to live. Not all of us follow so blindly. And accept all that we hear. . Maybe you're not so smart.
Burdened by the world, too weak to deal with life. Bow to show your love, bow to show devotion. Drowning in the sickness that vomits forth deceit. Fear not what is said, but fear what you believe.
I can feel the weakness in you. It's just a matter of time. Once I have control. You'll never be the same. . I make your question faith. Put your morals to the test.
Miles to suffer. So much before us. Confusion follows. Fills the air. . The struggle ahead. Will change us all. Shock our conscious. Test our strengths.
Can you feel it coming?. Can you feel it closing in?. Looming all around us. A horror waiting to begin. Smell it in the air. A sense of havoc growing strong.