Give into the pressure Turn it up a notch Time to play the martyr Lay in wait forever now
Seeing that all hope is lost, it seems everything is frightening Singled out and terrified, what could I have done? I’m suffering, can’t breathe at all There’s nothing left for me So box me up, lower me down, six feet underground
Time to play the martyr Let’s turn it up a notch Give into the pressure Lay in wait forever
I can’t take this torment, alone and left to rot. My spirit is breaking I’m slipping away
I cannot see anything in front of me. Lay in wait to seal my fate One thing must be done: body must now part from soul I’ll never again be whole Pain tears through my bones as I feel myself detach Here I am slipping away, another victim of psychological decay I promise that you will see me again, when everyone is placing roses on your coffin One day you’ll see how it feels to Rest In Peace Cold and stiff and buried deep, this is what’s to come Look at what we’ve done…