I. THE DESCENT

Descending

It’s always the same, the pain that’s inside you comes out to remind you of what’s now been lost
What could not be gained, so back into this darkness you isolate

It’s fucking hopeless, the cold and damp inducing sickness
Such melancholic fucking
Symptoms
The rain at night seems never-ending, each misty morning fraught with misery, it’s always the same
A life of fucking pain

A life of misery
Descending into madness, sickness, psychopathic fucking visions

You’ll scream for sanctuary as we approach a new dark age, nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
There is no guiding light
Now watch as the Sun goes down for its final bow, curtains closed, it’s fucking over

A new dark age approaches, taking over your mind
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, the only way out is to die

Kerosene in your mouth, suffering is the only way out
Kerosene is in your mouth, you know the only way is to burn it out

Burn

Swallow the flame, all paths lead to hell

Kerosene in your mouth, suffering is the only way out
Kerosene is in your mouth, swallow the flame, all paths lead to hell