Blaspheme and dream about nothing but breaking things
Cold, broken I made this of myself
Hand of the chosen drag me down to hell
Fall rise above it
Call me monster rise above it
Burn rise above it
Ashes drifting rise above it
Rage growing I hate this in myself
Become nothing the one thing I do well
Fall rise above it
Call me monster rise above it
Burn rise above it
Ashes drifting rise above it
Four walls closing around my soul
Four walls closing around my soul
Four walls closing around my soul
Four walls closing around my soul
Walls surround me
Walls surround my soul