I can’t trust my vision
It betrays the mind
I focus on the edges
It now appears behind

Four walls that make you scream
Lucid pain from the dream

Now with corrupted vision
And a polluted head
Strong mind, self-inflicted
Project a living hell
Moments of reflection
More than you care to take
Imprint on your psyche
Project a living hell

The sense of dogma
Out-weighs the light
Faces in the shadows
Nothing’s there. It’s a belief

Four walls that make you scream
Desire to turn over the Earth

Internal contradiction
With nothing more to say
Strike first with precision
Grapple for dominance
Cause chaos in the safe room
Illusion of control
Fall flat in the long run
A twisted solo dance

Four walls that make you scream
Lucid pain from the dream
The feeling is eternal
Four walls that make you scream
Restless in its vigil

Now with corrupted vision
And a polluted head
Strong mind, self-inflicted
Project a living hell
Internal contradiction
With nothing more to say
Strike first with precision
Grapple for dominance