Severely Lifeless

The world is a carcass

Entrenched with philosophies

Knowing why or how or when is just more rot on the corpse

It's embarrassing

Growing decay, always growing decay

Harbinger of ammunition

Deceived by the rituals

Fused together in frustration

Hidden inside, the source of the fears

Shaving layers away to expose the collapse

Nothing was sudden, it had to be fed

Then nurtured by our own birthright

'Round

You feel yourself turning

'Round

You feel yourself turning

'Round

You are another layer of slime

In the sewer

Which part doesn't feel like a lie

Constantly degrading

Much of this repeats freely in your mind

One of many

The world is a carcass

Chided for disbelief

Questioning truth or lie or not is just more rot on the corpse

It's embarrassing

Growing decay, always growing decay

Growing decay, always growing decay

Harbinger of ammunition

Sound the alarm to attract your peers

Deceived by the rituals

Fused together in frustration

Hidden inside the source of the fears

Shaving layers away to expose the collapse

Nothing was sudden, it had to be fed

Then nurtured by our own birthright