Crawling through your mind A cancer on the inside Spreading sickness 'til no life remains You let me gain a foothold Now, I'll never let go I will choke your spirit down to it's last breath You are dead already I'm just placing pennies on your eyes I'm the immoral The one corrupting your soul But my work's made easier with a some help from you Your fear of living Led you to your end What is life, my friend, when you only look to death? You are dead already I'm just placing pennies on your eyes Broken... Dying... Rotting Your life is nothing! Broken... Dying... Rotting Your life's worth nothing!