Systems, overloading,
fear envelopes me.
Cry out for redemption,
blind, forgotten - seen.
Looking around on these streets,
there's nothing left to do.
Penance through your charities
now it's turned on you.
Demons, looking in on me,
slipping through the cracks
watching, starving, waiting...
timing their attack.

Beyond the flesh that imprisons,
Beyond the death you've envisioned,
Beyond the fear you'll embrace,
giving your life a foul taste.
Systems overloading,
fear envelopes me,
cry out for redemption,
blind, forgotten - seen.
All the while fighting,
trying to get on top.
Once the focus changes
all your senses...
stop