Abysm of Existence - Ancst

The circle is complete, now I am the enemy

Trapped in my shattered husk, now I will suffocate

A life of lies where nothing means a thing, born into madness

I recall the pillars of the past, monuments of failure

I recall butchering myself to fit in with all you rats

There will be no peace, there will be no justice

All I know is this hunger for salvation

I foresee the end, the end of this damnation

All I ever wanted is to be free

Rest assured it will come to this, I will dwell in silence

Day after day, the same repetition

I gaze starwards, while I wither

No mortal triumphs will echo in these halls of steel

So bitter, so futile, the collapse is all I see

I bear the scars of your hollow world, pulled apart and fed to this nothingness