underneath the surface screaming in hunger beneath the seems something is breeding waiting in the shadows to break us asunder scavengers of broken dreams commence the feeding guilt is their dominion when nurtured with sorrow innoncence raped sanity fading crawling through the pieces of lives half devoured carrion in human shape are patiently waiting in trying to rise above the filth in which i drown each day i might escape the worms beneath me but still i can't surpass decay ever in a moment the joy of salvation only to be crushed horror's dilated high into the dark skies awaits devastation talons lashing out another soul dessicated fear is their dominion when nurtured in terror innocence dead minds desecrated picking at the essence of all you endeavor adding to the tragedy of all that you fated in trying to rise above the filth which leads us further in decay we're awaited by the ones who care to take our barren hopes away it's the darkness you fail to perceive the torment of the souls that long to be free it's the volatile nature of faith self loathing turned into hate your primal intentions revealed it shows your desires, shows all that you fear you'll suffer and taste the decay you'll suffer and taste you'll suffer and taste the decay you wrangle our thoughts you question our minds you envy our lifes because you're dying inside the systematic breakdown of a thousand dreams the final wake up call to what you will never achieve to be no fucking way many are the corpses of those who have faltered chasing the dream while lives went sour and plenty are the numbers of those who've been altered gradual inequity while grasping for power pain is our dominion when nurtured with terror innocence slain passion abated we witness how they struggle to persist the slaughter all the while they amplify our unabridged hatred when passing through the wasteland in which we've struggle since the dawn of days we're surrounded by the ones who fail to see the error of their ways it's the darkness you fail to perceive the torment of the souls that long to be free it's the volatile nature of faith self loathing turned into hate your primal intentions revealed it shows your desires, shows all that you fear you'll suffer and taste the decay