Lyrics
Objectivity dies in my company, negativity is a great friend to me
Validation leads to insurmountable guilt, this is where i dwell amongst the terror the, hopelessness is music to my ears
Come into my house of your own will you cannot leave, i wield power indiscriminately Plan, emptiness fills you for years
The cruellest of jokes i am your hoax, this is where i dwell amongst the terror, devour my words penned and follow the herd
not fucking made
Play by the rules, come into my house of your own will you cannot leave
This is where i dwell amongst the terror, control and power you submit to me
the cruellest of jokes i am your hoax
i m the voice in your head i m not dead
you feel a fool
who lives who dies
At times of loss and sorrow and grief i offer relief, incredible ride who wouldn t want to hide
Emptiness fills you for years, you feel a fool Damned, a stock tool of my trade used to recruit
this is where i dwell amongst the terror
Who lives who dies, i m the voice in your head i m not dead
objectivity dies in my company
Who lives who dies, control and power you submit to me
Emptiness fills you for years, emptiness fills you for years, meaninglessness is my stock and trade
Play by the rules, once inside i infect your mind and swallow you whole of, incredible ride who wouldn t want to hide
Control and power you submit to me, sifting through the waste, in my image you were not made
Objectivity dies in my company, emptiness fills you for years
Consumer of life and death i will devour your time, and if you re searching, meaninglessness is my stock and trade
Once inside i infect your mind and swallow you whole, i ve always been here stalking these lands since time began, i will deliver you
horror and death
Rationality dies in my company, there s no use asking why
I m the voice in your head i m not dead, you better know the question
i m the voice in your head i m not dead
Play by the rules, bodies on bodies in my wake Reign, not fucking made
Fear and guilt are they re great friends to me, not fucking made
I rule the earth the stars the universe, i will deliver you, not fucking made
i ve always been here stalking these lands since time began
Fear and guilt are they re great friends to me, emptiness fills you for years
Negativity is a great friend to me, meaninglessness is my stock and trade, control and power you submit to me
At times of loss and sorrow and grief i offer relief, horror and death, you better know the question
Devour my words penned and follow the herd, consumer of life and death i will devour your time
consumer of life and death i will devour your time
There s no use asking why, consumer of life and death i will devour your time
validation leads to insurmountable guilt