Dead promises
Nothing I say is for keeps
Iron outside
Deep inside I weep
Sorrow for the flesh
That rots away
Anger for the futile
Ways of mankind
A testament to madness
Consumed by bitterness
Toward this path
Mankind as it rots
Gnash into the bone
Life lies inside the marrow
A testament to madness
Consumed by bitterness
Words are spoken
Lies in vain
To hurt oneself from within
Being insane
A testament to madness
Consumed by bitterness