| Song | Womb Of Vital Confinement |
| Artist | In Dying Arms |
| Album | Deprivation |
| Look at what we have become | |
| Fuck you, you fucking slave | |
| Something we cant manifest | |
| Slave, fucking slave. You're a mother fucking slave | |
| You see us as the antagonist? | |
| Must you feel insecure? | |
| The walls that you once hibernated to for security | |
| Have now become your asylum of captivity. | |
| You're not the same | |
| Can you feel me now? | |
| Can you feed off my words fucking slave? |