The creature lives, seven heads erupting from the deep It has awakened from its slumber What have we done to enlist his wrath? With broken lungs we breathe The insecurities in the weapons He has risen Our corruption is my animal Help is our destruction Our deprivation makes him stronger He feeds on you Every dark thought we satiate him A scratched force of ancient power A speckled madness Will this horror never end? You must not stray far from your path You'll be waiting to be chewed air Lose your weakness We must never let you fall He has risen Our corruption is my animal Help is our destruction Our deprivation makes him stronger He feeds on you Every dark thought Becoming one to stand ... You are in the last stage Talk of the end, no way I have become your defy Black as the sky, you hear me? Behold I feel the change in me Drowning in your profane inside That's what I want you to be ... Will this horror never end? We must never let you wear Through these bloody tears You'll become what you fear