All that what i am saying Been told a thousand times It will never be one too much Never repeated enough My voice will get just louder As your choir is cranking up Volume doesn’t prove content Screaming doesn’t make you right Loneliness inside Lost beyond control The joyful throes of life choking words of hate Words in vain Unable to feel sorrow Blind eyes glare in the dark Desperately reaching out Feverish souls are numb The futile non-event You have been longing for Supremacy of petty minds Foolishness of weaker man Loneliness inside Lost beyond recall The joyful throes of life choking words of hate Words in vain Trail of dead Unveiling anguish a frail costume collapses It‘s a surrender to the void in blind obedience to a faith Oh how the rats will lead the way In spite of everything you‘ve learned Denying our collective lore The horizon crashes down on you Your life has withered away pathetic efforts fail The joyful throes of death In this desert you walk alone And in the end only regret A barren land a life undone Hear my words