What is this sickness 
that sit's there down inside 
Walking in bullshit, 
nothing seens quite right 

I want redemption! 

Standing still, open doors 
Feeling pain, can not move 
Feeling scared, standing still 
Better start something, 
better then nothing, 
can't go on seeing, 
all of these horrors 

Eye's wide open can't keep the shut, 
from this horrer of the shame 
Can feel the pain, lifes fucked up, 
when we witness our horrers 
Real close up 

Better start something, 
better then nothing 
Can't go on seeing, 
all of these horrers