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hard wired (terminal)
just as a reminder, an indication of what is to come
surveying the silence, you’re born again but i’m already numb
what once was there shall never return
what once was ice has yet but to burn
what’s done is done, there’s no turning back now
the past shall bring the future’s decline
we’re all tied down in this growing web of hate
but there’s no undoing this life on the line
struggle as we try, but in the end there’s no escape
everything has happened before, and again
there is no stopping it, there is no end to this
and as i make myself, create myself, so withdrawn from these memories
there’s no denying , i’ve made this mask with much help from the enemies
there is no end to the beginning
everything has become terminal, electricity through these veins
hallowed out, but after all it’s just the same
soon enough, you grow accustomed to your cage
on the inside looking out
i’ll never be a part, without a doubt
who knows what must be done
when every day turns to failure
so strung out, laid down on these nails
tried so hard everyday but to no avail
there’s got to be some reason why i can’t see things clearly
there’s got to be some way out of this
maybe one day you’d believe in me
but even then, it’d be too late
