All lies undone
Always reborn
The choice to live in anguish
The walls are closing in

The walls are closing in
Future of hell

The touch
You feel
Awake the plague of fear
The voice
Not real
Consume the body
Future of hell

What have we done?
Which of us will burn?
No chance to run from it
No, the walls are closing in

The touch
You feel
Awake the plague of fear
The voice
Not real
Consume the body
Future of hell