Awakening, world suffering Twisted things empathize with nothing Trampling, screaming, uncaring He doesn't know in which place he's in Rusty razors cut his skin Over and over and over again Dead resolve and relentless pain Acid's flowing within his veins Memories suppressed deep within Resurfacing, it's growing from sin The sin of I-never-put-up-a-fight He's looking back now: he's wasted his life He's creator, warden, prisoner Builder of walls around pitiful halls He built a lock so I threw away the key This is how little you mean to me Again, again, again, and again ♪ The spirit is void from the soul's lonely throne There's no meat anymore, only bone Once-was-razors cutting your skin Screaming, screaming, screaming Over and over and over again And again, and again, and again And again And again And again And again