Do not believe this shit
I feel suffocated in hell
Release me and let me follow
I'm all pension steel
Do not let be guided
The end is near
These things I'm afraid
Just do not want to hear

Love sucks
But this
Love sucks
Is fear

I can see what you see not
Vision milky, then eyes rot.
When you turn, they will be gone,
Whispering their hidden song.
Then you see what cannot be
Shadows move where light should be.
Out of darkness, out of mind,
Cast down into the Halls of the Blind