Is there really anyone there
Fall on deaf ears all of my prayers


The mother of nothing
The mother of sin


The father of decadence within us
A brother of suffering inside


Why cant you look at me now
I hope you like what youve done to me


Drown in your misery


We need something new you made up
When you give up its never enough
Or this could be the day we rise


Uneased by the thought of me
Only through your suffering


Will you learn to forget


I wonder why who will survive
When we try


With their life