Distubed victims, they all cry out for help Left imprisoned kept in their cells Pungent white noise is what they always hear Dreadful howling caused by unceasing fear They fight against their demons Created in their sickened minds Drawn for us in blood so that we might Understand the sick men's fright Living in hell they are condemned to be Tight to their beds they're locked away Far from our world unable to reform They're left beihind to rot in their own scorn Forlorn They fight against their demons Created in their sickened minds Drawn for us in blood so that we might Understand the sick men's fright Looking at their vile drawings - sickening Hearing the screams of disgust - calling Feeling their insanity - obsolete Seeing the look in their eyes - defeat Distubed victims, they all cry out for help Left imprisoned kept in their cells Pungent white noise is what they always hear Dreadful howling caused by unceasing fear