Front Line Assembly - Ghosts (Primitive Race) lyrics

I'm all alone in my mind This wretched corpse Which is blind This final state Oppressive views Fighting depression What to do Too small to die Cowards lie Never see eye to eye CHORUS: Wasted nights Deep trauma sounds This certain moment Of d**h around Nothing to lose Tired of it all Where do I fall? (x2) I climb the stairs Wearing my best Don't want to make A blood filled mess My list is clear I have no fear Don't bother shedding A final tear CHORUS x2 Paranoid delusion Lost my mind Frittered seclusion CHORUS x2