What makes you feel you’re alive? As you dive into this abyss called life Filled with emptiness inside Towards the void with rapid strides The world is like an angry beast That kills its offspring in need to feed It turns the weak into a hollow shell Just empty space to be filled with hell An automatic response to an impulse A heart that beats as an excuse To keep a body going like a machine Without purpose... without dreams In this void we shall become Nothing to bind but raw flesh and bone Devoid of goals, lacking content Who can straighten what man has bent? Just empty space... for... (Chorus) The murder of Will ln society’s name Destroying picture and frame With no spirit we shall be Empty caskets - Soulless beings Corpses in line To be put out of (our) misery Just like a mirror reflecting hate Are the eyes of children that share this fate They roam in purgatory holding each breath Waiting, craving, claiming their second death This is the new cycle of Existence That gives and takes within a glance Creating bodies born without a soul Marionettes with no self control (Chorus) We’re all condemned To be our own wasteland Reap a soul to fill the hole The endless gap where no one feels The end of Will Murder, Death, Double Kill