The unsaid tone of weak despair
Fail to resonate
Frayed end of our binding threads
Will disintegrate

By the laws our physique state
Failure to communicate
None too sentient
Hear no, see no works its magic
Against all function

Ongoing choices the trials will end
Filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left
Indecision/nonvision what matters taken away

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak
Soon the battle is over
Lost to apathy

So overcome with pointless tears
To test pain receptors
Nothing matters ever here
Put up a nonreaction

These eyes will never see
Covered up from reality

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak
Soon the battle is over
Lost to apathy

The unknown world that you deny
No priority
Cannot fail if you never start
How predictable

I want to know where did it end
For madness to start
Always the sceptic and never be part
Introvertive/nondescriptive
It matters not, not

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak
Soon the battle is over
Lost to apathy

The shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak
The battle is over
Lost to apathy

To each a blind eye
To all the filter of self-control
To none a sense
That we are lost inside

Victims, not witnesses
An accomplice, not a bystander
In a time when worlds collide

For us a safe denial
Not to push beyond our goals
For us a shattered image
What our sanity allows

You're an island of tranquillity in a sea of chaos

No more chaos seed
I am not what you're supposed to see, no

I hear a mighty cheer
Your faith could not be any stronger
In your head the stage is set
A product of what we're being fed
Oblivious by design
Not susceptible to any mind

No more fictitious needs
No more chaos seed
I am not what you're supposed to see, no

I can take
What's being given
I can down
Whatever comes
I will do
What you deem necessary

My fear compels me
My fear compels me

I hear a mighty cheer
Your faith could not be any stronger
In your head the stage is set
A product of what we're being fed
Oblivious by design
Not susceptible to any mind

My fear compels me
My fear compels me
My fear compels me

My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me... ...em slepmoc reaf yM
My fear compels me...

There were words of lust
In these arms
Arms of the stranger
And there in silence though were words
Words of no milder
So in thinking of that madness
That ravage the thoughts
In the loneliest of hours

I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control

The demand I get from excellence
The void I felt from answering
Not only an addition
It generated need
In these endless nights of freezing
My weight on the other side

I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Uncontrol
Uncontrol

Claws that set in sleeps december
Let loose on the verge
Talked to me as strangers once did
The tone was set for winter

Sweet uncontrol
Beyond proportion
Into the night
So strike me deeper

1, 2, 3, 4
I resist without control
I resist without control
I resist without control
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Feel the thorns of uncontrol
Uncontrol
Uncontrol

The death that craved no life
Now ended
In return, in return
Drifting uncontrollably
Within the night

Sweet uncontrol
Beyond proportion
Into the night
So strike me deeper

I resist without control