Portal to Vacuity
No solace in solitude, these retched forms
They consume me, control me
Pull me into vacuity
Emptiness I forever adore
Mere soulless worms, surrounding me
Utterly exhausting
A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration
For the living care little for the dead
Social construct to keep the breathing consuming
As we march towards a certain bitter end
For the dead care little for the damned
Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control
We see truth within lies
The comfort our own bias gives us
We see lies within truth
The bias our own comfort gives us
Never have I seen such decrepitude
These retched forms, consume me, control me
Am I even alive? Endless Desperation
A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration
For the living care little for the dead
Social construct to keep the breathing consuming
As we march towards a certain bitter end
For the dead care little for the damned
Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control
We see truth within lies
My sanity is revoked forever
Kill me - end me
There's no solace in solitude, there's only madness surrounding me
Kill me - burn me
There's not solace in silence, the corruption, it drains me
Never have I seen such decrepitude
These retched forms, consume me, control me
Am I even alive? Endless Desperation
Never have I seen such congregation
These corrupt forms, consume us, control us
Manipulative plot - the age of stupid
A forum for the insane
A forum for the inane
Emptiness I forever adore
Consuming me, surrounding me
Utterly disgusting
They consume me, control me
Pull me into vacuity
Emptiness I forever adore
Mere soulless worms, surrounding me
Utterly exhausting
A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration
For the living care little for the dead
Social construct to keep the breathing consuming
As we march towards a certain bitter end
For the dead care little for the damned
Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control
We see truth within lies
The comfort our own bias gives us
We see lies within truth
The bias our own comfort gives us
Never have I seen such decrepitude
These retched forms, consume me, control me
Am I even alive? Endless Desperation
A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration
For the living care little for the dead
Social construct to keep the breathing consuming
As we march towards a certain bitter end
For the dead care little for the damned
Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control
We see truth within lies
My sanity is revoked forever
Kill me - end me
There's no solace in solitude, there's only madness surrounding me
Kill me - burn me
There's not solace in silence, the corruption, it drains me
Never have I seen such decrepitude
These retched forms, consume me, control me
Am I even alive? Endless Desperation
Never have I seen such congregation
These corrupt forms, consume us, control us
Manipulative plot - the age of stupid
A forum for the insane
A forum for the inane
Emptiness I forever adore
Consuming me, surrounding me
Utterly disgusting
Credits
Writer(s): Sven Decaluwe, Kenneth S Myers, Ian Patrik Jekelis, Stefano Franceschini
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