Your complex fell The need becomes tense Blurred as the vision of unfulfilled grief Never finish the instinct to cope with pretense Feeding inevitable apathy And I will be your devastator Words, could devastate We follow a dark path Concepts of remorse do prevail Remotely conscious Forever lost within contortion We follow a dark path Although we swore never to march again Remotely conscious We'll might be devastators All your hate Your anchorless hubris Poisoning our veins Decease that separates Only the weak that follow Unable to even forge their own will But though we follow so unconscious We will drag you down Let you drown with us Our phobias will become your hell on earth Your complex fell The need becomes tense To annihilate Fulfill our animosity We follow a dark path Concepts of remorse do prevail Remotely conscious Forever lost within contortion Unfollow this dark path Your compunction won't prevail With new found conscious I'm never lost within contortion We will drag you down Let you drown with us Our phobias will become your hell on earth Unfollow this dark path Step into the light Cure your eyes sewn shut Don't let your hate drag you down Unfollow this dark path Step into the light Cure your eyes sewn shut Don't let your hate drag you down I will be your devastator