Deadweight

This is survival
This is my exile
I find no solace
I find no solace beneath a Godless sky
Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find?
Now behold the consequence, the aftermath of ignorance, shackled to my worthless neck
Give me one reason to resist.

So, so I slip below
I can't resist the undertow
So I slip below
I can't resist the undertow.

I find no solace beneath a Godless sky
Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find?
Because everything's turning black and I see no hope of turning back
Cold terror grips my lungs, to let it in would be to accept defeat
But what's left to fight for?
When I look inside, nothingness confronts me
Vexed by the hands of time.

This is survival
I against I
What's left inside?
What's left inside?
What's left inside?
So I slip below
I can't resist the undertow
So I slip below
I can't resist
I can't resist
I can't resist
I can't resist
No, I can feel the dead weight
I can feel the dead weight of my soul dragging me from this world
Drive dead weight.