[bad word] question
Grows in my throat
It stays there
Merciless as it strangles
Tearing into my flesh

It seeps
I hear its breath
I feel its heartbeat
I've felt this before, I know this ghost
man [bad word] by the world
You've awoken a sleeping beast
Now you're in its path
You've awoken a sleep­ing beast
You'll be the focus of its wrath

It all ends
There's no redemption
For all those who seek
The salvation of the innocent
The [bad word] joke indeed
They await their slaughter
Gagged, with their hands bound
Reaching to the heavens in vain
Their dreams lay beneath the ground
I've felt this before, I know this ghost
man [bad word] by the world
You've awoken a sleeping beast
You're in the presence of death
You've awoken a sleeping beast
Here you'll meet your end
You've awoken a sleeping beast
Now you're in its path
You've awoken a sleeping beast
You'll be the focus of its wrath
Here you'll meet your end