The Devil's dungeon has trapped inside  Your cynical thoughts of death  Endless suspicion, driven solely  To trouble your knowledge of release  Twisting and turning I'm urging  Questioned oppression that you deplore  Searching for answers, there are none in store  All leading to reasons of when you will die  Soundless hysteria echoes so loudly  Through channels of your brain  Shredding your lucidity  Caused by the constant driving crave  Seeking and searching you look for the key  Too clever, so never will you be free  Harassing and haunting  Excision of mercy, all ceasing of soundness  Confounded you lose  The foolishness of yourself has found you  Locked up in a cage  Discretion of your brain  Has left you knowledgeless of your Age  You know not yourself, you know not existence  Your insight on life is unknown  You trouble yourself with Theory of Death  Inversion in you has shown  Your mind is in pieces, your conscience is dead  Your activities are restained  You've hounded yourself with Theory of Death  You've driven yourself insane