Armed and ready I sit in a room Vanishing power A sting in my arm Blood pours on the floor Final hour The one that got me out of the grave Always there Don't know what he's aiming at Do not dare
Never regain... Tapping the vein
Darkness all around me I can't see A door that's never really open Not for me The shock of recognition now I will die Mind distortion weird thoughts Tell me why...
I'm going insane... Tapping the vein
Still got my gun my only friend Through it all Can't pull the trigger no final shot Can't you hear my call? Venomous poison lethal liquid Pumping through my veins Physical destruction Psychic interruption Dying brain