Dispose of the waste collecting its dust
And burn it to ash, decrepit to us
With no purpose left it rots to its core
The hinges fall still as you kick down the door
We should find the other side
Waiting for us to arrive
The barren reality has followed us here
Escape it through death to fight for your years
We should find the other side
Waiting for us to arrive
You will go
You will go
You will go
You will go
You will go
You will go
You will go
You will go
