"Yeah... let it roll!" The radiator leaks a toxic gray steam, I’m clawing the skin just to wake from the dream. The poison is dripping, a cold black rain, As the nerve-endings shatter inside of my brain. That part of the sickness likes me most... A needle, a powder, a slow-burning fuse. There isn't a thing left that’s human to lose! The skin on my wrists is turning a bruised gray, I watched my own spirit get carried away. The doubts in my skull are starting to creep! It’s chemical warfare... but the trenches are deep! It’s chemical warfare, but the trenches are deep! The doubts in my skull are starting to creep! It feels like a shadow that won't go away, As the heaviness pulls at the light of the day. I’m fighting the current, I’m searching for air, Just trying to break through the weight of despair! It’s chemical warfare... But the fight isn't over yet! "Not over yet... (warfare)" "Dragging back to the light!" The voices of comfort are outside the door, Reminding of what’s worth struggling for. The barrier built is the only wall left, Between the isolation and a life full of theft. The choices were heavy, the promises broke, Lost in the haze and the words that I spoke. The burden is heavy, it’s thick and it’s black... But eyes are still looking for ways to get back! It’s chemical warfare, but the trenches are deep! The doubts in my skull are starting to creep! It feels like a shadow that won't go away, As the heaviness pulls at the light of the day! I’m fighting the current, I’m searching for air, Just trying to break through the weight of despair! It’s a chemical warfare attack... BUT THE FIGHT ISN'T OVER YET! The road through the tunnel is long and obscure. The healing is slow, and the steps are unsure. Rebuilding the pieces that shattered too soon, Under the glare of a cold, indifferent moon... It takes all the strength just to stand on the floor... To face the reflection and open the door! Dragging my soul... back into the light! The trenches are cold, but I’m standing upright! Dragging my soul back into the light! The poison can scream, the shadow can pull, But the grave that you dug is NEVER getting full! ...But the fight isn't over yet!
