Plummet Beneath Earth Greens...Come Meet The Undead
& Come Hear The Tainted Rhythm Alive Inside My Head
Mocking Laughter Always Broods...Such A Shelll Of A Life
Find Myself Hating The Day...But Fearing The Come Of Night
I Just Come Alive... A Soul Live And Die By The Streetlight
Hailing All The Garbage Halos...In Fear Cluchting Wreath Tight
No Reason To Exist...The Voices Never Imagine To Forgive
Just Writhing In The Pain... But I've Grown A Sense To Love It
The Man In My Skull Says To Avoid..No Choice But To Persist
Wake Up In The Morning ...With Visions Of A Burning Crucifix
Nagging Pain In My Core..A Pain That Remains Unnamed
At Wake Pleading With God To End Life...He Remains Unweigned
I Cant Take It Anymore...Camels Back Is Breaking By The Grain
The Life I Live Is Deadly...Of Tainted Percussion And Of Pain