step inside,a mind,see how contortion rules the more you enter
foolin the blind...'n ignorant,just take a look at the core,the center
it's like hell in the middle,with small traces of heaven around
but the plains ain't real,only the track..but it's shredding itself down
Do the evil work in your life,and watch a chain tie to your brain
And the train,in you,begins to crumble 'n leave you dry 'n insane
Spend some time in the flame,feelin the pain,but you can't go back 'n run
cuz soon enough,you'll see in the distance,that the tracks are done,
it's broken & disintergrated...into peices,there's nothing left in sight
But it's all your fault,so your going in that permanant rest tonight
ya' fall down,chain breaks..ending a life in the progress
no witnesses,'cept for the winged creatures,who God blessed
with the gift to dwell in the depths of the soul in every one of us,
who's sole purpose is to watch,'n find out when to put in gun 'n bust

Blah...bored.