Transitory Lyrics

This room can't be real.
My mind is in panic as the walls are closing in.
What got me in this state of mind?
I'm comforted by the anxiety.

Waiting here to be free from this room.
Trying to escape and be released of this fucking life.
Unable to comprehend the violent nature of the everlasting
psychotic thoughts, that our mindless race has fallen for
That consumes us all.

We're all blind, induced with lies in an empty existence,
With cruel images you'll beg to erase.
Can't you see that you're covered in filth?
Induced with lies in an empty existence.
What makes you think there's life after death?

You will see dismembered images of dead souls, abusing your mind.
Then realize that there is nothing beyond here.
Vanish into nothing.
There's nothing left beyond your lifeless corpse.