Outcast of the hunters Hunt them all down Burnt and wrecked shelters Of a once called existence Lifeless and deseased Your thoughts sublive in pain The core is rotten from inside No life stends on the edge Through the corridors of thoughts Big empty spaces Through the circle 'till you rot Slime covered caves All the blood-life you have spilled Pale white faces screaming Hostile presence all around Devoured by phsyco war Equal breeding standards Give birth and die in chains Know what you 're supposed to know Kill your inner self Stomp your feelings to the ground Drain life out of them Use the shit they give you Take the trip and die Through the corridors of thoughts Big empty spaces Through the circle 'till you rot Slime covered caves All the blood-life you have spilled Pale white faces screaming Hostile presence all around Devoured by phsyco war Straight lined forms of flesh Feared and conformed Enter the tunnel of deceipt On your move turn back and die Through the corridors of thoughts Big empty spaces Through the circle 'till you rot Slime covered caves All the blood-life you have spilled Pale white faces screaming Hostile presence all around Devoured by phsyco war