(Something has died that once lived inside   The undying atrocity benumbs to feel no pain anymore   Bias residence with contaminant rage that has no boundaries   Created with a slay-concieved spirit   No mercy for the weak in this...grand human machinery)      Dispersing from the shades of grey   Blazing through everyone and everything   Inaccurate and rapid moves   Heart beats echo in vacuum   The core scraping pulsation   Thrusting closer to the edge   No escape from myself - This delusion is my shallow grave      In your head, in your mind - Emptiness will fill the void   Blood runs still and cold, stand at the ruins - Humanity's deserted zone      Bleak sunshine burning to dust   Invisible tissue between us   Lost generation guiding the way   Foreshadowing angels to fall astray   Bloodshot eyes, blood painting the world   Adjusting to pain and venom words   This mental masturbation - Breeding progenies of a bastard nation      In your head, in your mind - Emptiness will fill the void   Blood runs still and cold, stand at the ruins - Humanity's deserted zone      Underneath the empty appearance, the weight of absence so unbearable   Human wasteland, sinking quicksand - The Kingdom of Devastation   As I change my shape everything fades, spirit withers and body turns into a cage   In too deep, silence turns to rage - Covering this shallow grave      Stuck in this instant forever   Feelings never to sever   Empty shell within a gunshot   Everything you ever loved has turned to dust   Trivial goals to price your name   Revival of incomplete human race   Every breath reflects a disaster   Intertwined to the limbs - Faking every laughter      In your head, in your mind - Emptiness will fill the void   Blood runs still and cold, stand at the ruins - Humanity's deserted zone      Underneath the empty appearance, the weight of absence so unbearable   Human wasteland, sinking quicksand - The Kingdom of Devastation   As I change my shape everything fades, spirit withers and body turns into a cage   In too deep, silence turns to rage - Covering this shallow grave      (Fainting prayers in the street   Painted in these blood-red sheets   Swarming army of paper dolls with scissors   Burn and modify my thoughts, take my figure   Condemned to forget, forver wandering   My shadow companion is my only friend   Beneath my transparency I'm nothing but a mystery   We're nothing and everything - The Embodiment of Withering)