It

It starts as a simple thought and grows, eats you alive.

You choke and you spit

but you can't get the taste out of your mouth,

don't you know it's with you until the end. And I'm

breaking free from this.

You fight back with all you have, denying your

intellectual cell.

It's a race against time, it's a fight you can't win. You

should know it is

with you until the end. I'm breaking free from this.

And all it needs is a single spark to bring yourself to

life. it's a race

against time, it's a fight you can't win. You should know

by now it is with

you until the end.

And I'm breaking free from this sinking rock and gasp for

air. And all the

pacified fools waiting for death as their deliverance.

One step towards the

end, seizing every moment.