Is this reality? Is this make believe?
Trapped in a vicious cycle of pain and misery
A thousand blades pierce my flesh, when will it f*cking end
When will, when will I wake.
A tortured soul, subject to illusions
My mind breaks, rebuilt then broken
Forced to relive this moment
Over and over again and again
Until I finally wake from this all I see is pitch black, blurred faces
And a blinding crimson moon
I feel nothing, I'll break the ties that bind to you all
An endless void is where I will remain
Till the end of my days
Is this reality? Is this make believe?
Trapped in a vicious cycle of pain and misery
A thousand blades pierce my flesh, when will it f*cking end
When will, when will I wake
An endless void is where I will reside
An endless void is where I will remain to the end of days