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