Give into the pressure
Turn it up a notch
Time to play the martyr
Lay in wait forever now
Seeing that all hope is lost, it seems everything is frightening
Singled out and terrified, what could I have done?
I’m suffering, can’t breathe at all
There’s nothing left for me
So box me up, lower me down, six feet underground
Time to play the martyr
Let’s turn it up a notch
Give into the pressure
Lay in wait forever
I can’t take this torment, alone and left to rot.
My spirit is breaking
I’m slipping away
I cannot see anything in front of me. Lay in wait to seal my fate
One thing must be done: body must now part from soul
I’ll never again be whole
Pain tears through my bones as I feel myself detach
Here I am slipping away, another victim of psychological decay
I promise that you will see me again, when everyone is placing roses on your coffin
One day you’ll see how it feels to Rest In Peace
Cold and stiff and buried deep, this is what’s to come
Look at what we’ve done…