The Rite Lyrics

No feeling in your mind
Your body growing slack
Seeing your own end
Crying out for black

Could this be not real
A savage lonely dream
Or am I trapped forever
To hear my tortured scream

Remove all these things
That keep my soul alive
Let me slip away
To where emotions die

My soul is cold and bare
My life's been thrown away
Speaking through numb lips
Never hearing what I say

No one there to hear your feelings of despair
If there was a God
Then did he really care?

Remove all these things that keep my soul alive
Let me slip away to where emotions die

An executioners dark hymn will be our battle cry
Singing as we slay
The binds that hold us tight

I feel a hardening of what feeling I ever had
Is this what I am or am I going mad?
Could this be not real?
A savage lonely dream
Or am I napped forever to hear this tortured scream?

Remove all these things that keep my soul alive
Let me slip away to where emotions die