Do not believe this shit I feel suffocated in hell Release me and let me follow I'm all pension steel Do not let be guided The end is near These things I'm afraid Just do not want to hear Love sucks But this Love sucks Is fear I can see what you see not Vision milky, then eyes rot. When you turn, they will be gone, Whispering their hidden song. Then you see what cannot be Shadows move where light should be. Out of darkness, out of mind, Cast down into the Halls of the Blind