There’s no sign of remorse, there’s no sign that they’re going to stop
You tried to look the other way, but they will keep coming out of the cave
And it’s going out of hand; which feels you rage
And it’s going out of hand; I see them making way, coming straight for you
They’re heading straight for you
No matter what you do
And there is no more time for saving yourself
They will reside in you; they will mess with your head
And you will end up to be hating yourself
This is all going to get worse
There is no reason so don’t try to talk
You have the taste in your mouth
You think you’re strong but you know it’s all fake
It’s still going out of hand; you think you’re free
You think you’re safe
But you are drowning in remorse; you feed the beast with all your hate
