Tear off the flesh that binds confining me Please kill the ill that pains and sickens me My mind will die before it ceases to Torment ferment the shell I, I've crawled into A past gone fast and lost to shadows now The clock it stops and now I don't know how To leave the scene the picture always stays Can't close my eyes the stains won't away Echoed regret consumed control Obsess and regress into sorrow Blinded now but faces stare inside my soul Their taunts ring out and claw inside my mind Crescendo of a choir of pain and woe I scream to try and drown their sickly cries Echoed regret consumed control Obsess and regress into sorrow Footsteps on an ancient floor That creaks like these failing bones Close breath and darkened score The clock sounds its deathly tone There is no finality No peace or blessed relief