Disgrace
Its spewing mood
We are not really real
Mirage solitude is what they try to feel and
I will not be made to carry a seal in the fake charade
Spewing bile across the seas
Bringing existence to it's knees
I will manifest my sins 
I will Kill Mercy Within
Immersed in this hypnotic spell
Imbued in spite the hate that swells
I'm not terrified anymore
There's nothing left but open sores
Escape
Relinquish all reality, I know
I'm feeling like I'm alienated from my own and
I will not be made to carry a seal in the fake charade
Spewing bile across the seas
Bringing existence to it's knees
I will manifest my sins 
I will Kill Mercy Within
Immersed in this hypnotic spell
Imbued in spite the hate that swells
I'm not terrified anymore
There's nothing left but open sores
Spewing bile across the seas
Bringing existence to it's knees
I will manifest sins 
I will Kill Mercy Within
Immersed in this hypnotic spell
Imbued in spite the hate that swells
I'm not terrified anymore
There's nothing left but open sores
Nothing left but open sores