I've always known it is too late, the signs burn deep in my soul
End of the waiting comes, I'm taking my life
I've always known it is too late, I gladly reap what I sow
So now I bid you all farewell
Blade in hand I do hesitate, terror can be read in my face
I keep forgetting that there is nothing to fear
Caged inside, I cannot seem to end the battles
Breaking down, I worship the insane
I've always known it is too late, the signs burn deep in my soul
End of the waiting comes, I'm taking my life
I loathe all the things I see, what you feel doesn't matter to me
All these words and still there is nothing to hear
Caged inside, I cannot seem to end the battles
Breaking down, I worship the insane
Churning, burning with frustration
Churning I am, turning, drowned in sickness
Twisting disease, swirling fever and frustration
Vile infection, churning within, burning conflicts, enter death
Caged inside, I cannot seem to end the battles
Breaking down, I worship the insane
Caged inside, this world knows its torture tactics
Born to pain but never again, no