Look around, can this thing we see?
The incapable trampler, the chained whore
Within lies everything, death. Seek.

Liars and thieves, no longer free
Nothing to satisfy their sores
Look around, can this thing we see?

One step, go forth and fee
Do not let this death implore
Within lies everything, death. Seek.

Now moved towards a sleep.
Sleep, death, but so much more.
Look around, can this thing we see?

Redeemed with jubilee;
Completely captivated to the core.
Within lies everything, death. Seek.

Two choices arise, which will peak?
One with such gore and the other will roar.
Look around, can this thing we see?
Within lies everything, death. Seek.