The cure is within the cut Feel no pain The cure is within the cut Excise the rot A cutting of life Slicing of flesh No anesthesia For the wretched The rotten From the mind Depravity Take the hand Humanity Sever the rot From the root Destroy the lot Execute Pain without death Or relief Bound to our flesh And our grief Tortured remains And their chains What it means to be human We suffer There is no higher thought A soul begins to rot Beyond the dark Into the void The seed of life is destroyed Severing the rot Endless nights Severing the rot And bleeding skies The soul is withered black The self begins to crack The senses bend The life begins to end The burning soil stinks A single eyelid blinks Through the darkness We are led To the valley of the dead