A sea of twisted shapes
   Seek salvage from this carnage
   Frustration deep inside
   Writhe in utmost rage
   A tortuous embrace is embedded in their minds
   As hands from above grasp
   Emptiness they find.
  
   Paralysed from neck down
   Like fluid drinks
   Pressures increase on flesh
   Excruciating pain...
  
   These mindless thoughtless fools
   Corrupted in mind
   Crying out for the death
   Innocence they find...
   The silence looms before us,
   Free of trouble and strife
   While bodies pile in hundreds,
   Free from the gift of life.
  
   Drown in misery
   Deadly inner sense
   This place of doom
   a sacred shrine
   eternal punishment for all time
  
   The deadly inner sense