The Sickness Unto Death

Lies in the deep of my heart
Lies in the twisted corner
Everyday we live with the illness
What we've done is unforgiveable
Should we still remain unconscious?
Will we awaken from the nightmare?
This is only the beginning of us turning
from human to beast

For all the lies we made
For all the promise we broke
For all the tears we shed
For every price we paid
It's empty inside you

It's empty to everyone
It's not over
Until the end of your life

I fall to the bottom of the hole
But I cannot feel the pain
Because I'm already dead from the inside
Becoming numb and grim
Not just me suffering from the misery
Everyone feels as helpless as I do
What make us go down this way?
It's the sickness unto death

For all the lies we made
For all the promise we broke
For all the tears we shed
For every price we paid
It's empty inside you
It's empty for everyone
It's not over
Until the end of your life

When can we live again?
When will we be forgiven?
All we ask for is to no longer be punished by ourselves
Look what we have become
Look how distorted we are
To live through the sickness we got
We need redemption!