Blank stares, from a broken men
Abandoned, confused, left for dead
Web of lies, crippled our minds
Always the same but will you, rise inside?
Weak and sick, throughout diseases
Got to cross these paths that leads to nowhere
Despite the pain, now I can see
All the wasted years of dark insanity
Doom above and death behind
We never wonder why we are crawling down the path
Sleepwalking death, rise inside
It's not enough just to open your eyes
Hollow sounds, sewn up mouth
Wasted, maimed, deaf for cries
Fall from grace, infested minds
Somewhere between an excile and life, trapped inside
Weak and sick
Doom above
The Doom above
And death behind
Sleepwalking kind
They stuggling
They crawling
They faling down
Restless breaths, full of pain
Helpless, alone, won't make a move
An empty shell, of dying light
All which is black suits us well, deep inside
Weak and sick
Doom above
Doomsday released Rise Inside on Sat Oct 01 2016.