Forced Down, Fed Up -

I have a vision

Of devastation

As mass hysteria

Torments the nation

Of being no one

Of being nothing

Of setting this world on fire

And moving mountains

Ill carve open your chest

Theres no place left to hide

I plant the seeds of horror

Deep within your mind

No matter how much pressure you apply

The bleeding will not stop

Until I’ve proven there is nothing left inside

For every loyal to the grave

There is a stone adorned with your name

For when the time comes to turn

I will show

Nothing

I am oblivion

I live and breathe in vain

I am the lost

I am the damned

I am nothing