Dead Silence

Dead silence falls a cascading shower of indifference

Isolation calls no self-acceptance, no means for honest reverence

Into the void self-annihilation, futilistic egotism

Until now I've toyed with what seems inevitable destructionism

CHORUS

Is this the end of my life?

(repeat several times)

Stabbed in the back, ice cold steel between my lower vertebrae

Not the first attack, I'm an isolated captive with the ones who would betray

Too late for pleas, my companions are filled with animosity

Knocked to my knees death will bring an end to this uncertainty

CHORUS

BRIDGE