Torture

When you know your life is wasted

And your dream is a scream in the night

You can never return to reality

Without stopping the future of light

You think you have a future, a hope of many years

But we control the apathy, that feeds upon your fears

If time can make it a torment

Then you have as long as you need

We'll just sit back and enjoy it

And upon your soul we'll feed

You think you have a future, a hope of many years

But we control the apathy, that feeds upon your fears

When you know your life is wasted

And your dream is a scream in the night

You can never return to reality

Without stopping the future of light

You think you have a future, a hope of many years

But we control the apathy, that feeds upon your fears