Pursuit of Discomfort

As above so below

The only choice that we're free to make is to find the right circle of Hell

They are built with blood and concrete

Grown up in faith and fear

Lived in lies and sins

They will die alone

We have found your children playing with Death.

They were drinking poison eating their own flesh,

We kidnapped them and they were quiet

We kidnapped them and they were quiet

We kidnapped them and they thanked us for this

We have buried your children, they didn't want to see,

They didn't want to know what's behind your expensive tragedy

We've buried them, forget about it

We've buried them and they thanked us for this

They are built with blood and concrete

Grown up in faith and fear

Lived in lies and sins

They are dead. Alone in suffering

As above so below