When the tides come through no one know
All the eyes turn black death comes slow
Failing to live on this earth you cry for endless slumber
Washing away all of the symbolic memories
Killing the bonds of the beloved does seem so easy
Seeping into the darkness waiting to be free
Torture your body till you twitch and cease from the shaking
All the years wasted seeking something to kill all the pain
Falling never pleasing the systematic reign
Learn to love nothing as you slip into denial
Your eyes turn red your cheeks will cave as you become the vermin
Your taste for bile will soon fed as you become the vermin
Now you strive for the perfect high none alive