Silence from within these walls Spread the virus amongst you all Embryos of apocalyptic minds - my kind Nerves all twisted in a knot The little things that they forgot Hatred - sweet like syrup on my tongue - so young Sinking down into the deep Screams will cradle them to sleep Vengeance in the heart of guilty men - what then Fragments of what used to be Crawl in shame for all to see Cut the strings - the marionette lies still - first kill