Slow the art of fear
Writhe against the fading
In these sheltered years
I escape from this [bad word] world

Chose to domineer
Thrive against all failing
Are these wretched tears
Just remains of [bad word] worth

You'll never save me again....
Reanimate me again...

Into the grave
With all the symptoms you create
Into the fray
With all the sickness you'll remain

You'll never save me again....
Reanimate me again...