Attrition

Slaughter your will
There is no room for thinking
Go on into the almighty void
Surrender your being
They can’t protect you
From your own head
You’ll hear the angels
Sing songs of the dead
The nightmare
You chose the nightmare
You chose
Is here
Into the abyss
Spend your last moments dreaming
You’ll soon be at peace with your dead end years
The vultures are circling
They can’t protect you
From your own head
You’ll hear the angels
Sing songs of the dead
The nightmare
You chose the nightmare
You chose
Is here
Flatline your soul
Flatline your soul
The nightmare is here