All lies undone
Always reborn
A choice to live in anguish
The walls are closing in
The walls start closing in
(Future of hell)
The touch you feel
Awake the plague of fear
The voice, not real
Consume the body
(Future of hell)
What have we done?
Which of us will burn?
No chance to run from it, no
The walls are closing in
The touch you feel
Awake the plague of fear
The voice, not real
Consume the body
(Future of hell)