Firm grips

Never heard these voices in my head calling from far beyond

Never heard these voices in my head

A gift of distaste, I still feel this pain

No way back

I am dying

Take my soul away

A prison of disgrace, counting the days

How many times do I have to walk this road?

I am dying

Between these sacred walls

Constant dejection, extension of misery

A prisoner in this world

A prisoner in this world

A world in misery, I see a world of deceivers

Take me away, away from this pain

Constant misery

Discontent

Never heard these voices in my head calling from far beyond

Never heard these voices in my head

A gift of distaste, I still feel the pain

Never heard these voices in my head calling from far beyond

Never heard these voices in my head

A gift of distaste, I still feel the pain

We are damned, we are damned

We are damned forever, forever