What I have become
What has made myself
I will never turn down
I will never disdain
To the excluded of the wronged
The cursed of the damned
Fear will eat your soul
Without taking a stand
Prey to anguish, internal dissonance
A state of undeciphered wrath
Prey to anguish, internal dissonance
The sky above, earth underneath
And hell within
What I have become
What has made myself
I will never turn down
I will never disdain
Prisons built from stones of our fears
Worse than giving into failure is giving up hope
To the excluded of the wronged
The cursed of the damned
Through a downpour of hail and fields of drought
You will rise, you will rise with the fall
Prey to anguish, internal dissonance
A state of undeciphered wrath
Prey to anguish, internal dissonance
The sky above, earth underneath
And hell within
Prey to anguish, internal dissonance
A state of undeciphered wrath
Prisons built from stones of our fears
The sky above, earth underneath
And hell within