Killing me slowly, but surely it seems
we all die someday
no one is sure if this day is their last
we all die someway
fear is so present, in everyone's face
they know they are damned
no one can fight this or take it away
they die by the hand
when it's their time they'll die
they'll be silent, 'cause no one believed
that they didn't have a chance to get by
that their whole life was in conceived
Inconceived x4
They've nothing to lose, and nothing to gain
still they will try
they'll realize that life is a waste
whenever they die
screaming out pain, that has haunted their souls
they're trapped from within
why must they try, their entire life
if there is nothing there to win