Triumphant sirens Death's march Echoing through the chambers, Chained living corpses Pained victims' orifices And I wish they could see the light Knowing it could never be enough for me Falling short from my everything Crying Thunder Crawling Winds In the Mind's Eye Fates' waiting Frozen time Senseless and endless suffering Drained bleeding silence Reign seething tyrants But don't you want anything more for your life Closing off from all the potential Blindly accept all that's been given Seeing Death Tearing Inside Blind and numb