(Man whispering)
Sometimes I fear I’ve lived too long, this world seeded with corruption, the maggots posing as people, the lies and self absorption. Is it I, or does all of creation need to burn
(Man whispering end)
This hole of agony
This lack of empathy
This world of hypocrisy
The tomb was dug for you and me
A rotten garden of filth
This pestilence at its fill
I reach out for the still
This life replays as they make for the kill
(Chorus)
Is this the end times, or have I gone blind?
The demons dwell inside, crushing our hearts like a house in a landslide. We fear the morning, there is no warning. Hell rises, the devil’s sun dawning
I hold the key to all that is forsaken
This world is left to burn and all our lives are taken
The mind mistaken, this skull is shaken.
It all ends with the disintegration