| a cacoon binds my skin. | |
| it wants to keep me alive. | |
| i am the great messiah | |
| of the falling paradise. | |
| destroyed by my own creations | |
| i cannot cope with life. | |
| the truth you think | |
| you know so well | |
| it's just a big lie. | |
| you live to fear | |
| you lay yourself to rest. | |
| programmed to crawl | |
| it's just a battle in hell. | |
| we are the prayer | |
| can i break the spell. | |
| we are the signs | |
| that caged in the dirt | |
| we are the plague | |
| spreading through the world. | |
| we are the disease -- | |
| the virus eating away. | |
| we are no one. | |
| we're just living to die. | |
| we're just a lie | |
| we're just a fake. | |
| can't wait 'till | |
| i'm finally dead. | |
| erase my numbers to know | |
| to never return again. | |
| computerised | |
| we're all neutralised | |
| in a world that's controlled by machines. | |
| you live to hate | |
| 'till someone press delete | |
| the things we do | |
| it's just a battle in hell | |
| we are the dirt | |
| can i break these chains | |
| we are the signs | |
| that caged in the dirt | |
| we are the plague | |
| spreading through the world. | |
| we are the disease -- | |
| the virus eating away. | |
| we are no one. | |
| we're just living to die. |