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Sinister silence
Forced into nothing
Terror commenced
In the contaminated void
Dead freezing cold
Kept in a psychic box
Like a story untold
He was the perverted toy

Growing... The seeds of his death
The silent state is the way to decay
Rotting... With a mind dead and gone
He is likely to die

Soulless statue
Devoid of motion
There's no virtue
In the contaminated void
Mentally carbonized
A cancerous soul
Numb and desensitized
Dead and reborn: Paranoid

Growing... The seeds of his death
The silent state is the way to decay
Rotting... With a mind dead and gone
He is likely to die

Unveiled secrets will haunt them
Public anger rise
Disturbing, sick visions now become clearer
We all despise

Sinister silence
Forced into nothing
Terror commenced
In the contaminated void
Dead freezing cold
Kept in a psychic box
Like a story untold
He was the perverted toy

Growing... The seeds of his death
The silent state is the way to decay
Rotting... With a mind dead and gone
He is likely to die
Sinister silence   Forced into nothing   Terror commenced   In the contaminated void   Dead freezing cold   Kept in a psychic box   Like a story untold   He was the perverted toy      Growing... The seeds of his death   The silent state is the way to decay   Rotting... With a mind dead and gone   He is likely to die      Soulless statue   Devoid of motion   There's no virtue   In the contaminated void   Mentally carbonized   A cancerous soul   Numb and desensitized   Dead and reborn: Paranoid      Growing... The seeds of his death   The silent state is the way to decay   Rotting... With a mind dead and gone   He is likely to die      Unveiled secrets will haunt them   Public anger rise   Disturbing, sick visions now become clearer   We all despise      Sinister silence   Forced into nothing   Terror commenced   In the contaminated void   Dead freezing cold   Kept in a psychic box   Like a story untold   He was the perverted toy      Growing... The seeds of his death   The silent state is the way to decay   Rotting... With a mind dead and gone   He is likely to die