A empty vessel and barely alive
The only goal just survive
Illusions of power equates to dirt
There's no value theres no worth
There can only be one final end
Its held in the balance of my hand
I won't hold back and hesitate
There no hiding no escape
The crypt calls the tomb awaits
Hands search to seal your fate
Violence
Punishment
Justice
Are mine
The skin is cold
Now the tomb unfolds