In The Birth Of Catastrophe

I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper
(This World Holds Back)
I've begun my misery (This World Holds Back)
I celebrate my death annually (This World Holds Back)
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper (This World Holds Back)
And I slowly begin to walk towards it
and while walking towards it
I trip and fall
I sit awake to prevent from falling
and while lying awake I see a door being shut
I begin to suffocate (as I gasp for breath)
I've begun my misery (This World Holds Back)
I celebrate my death annually (This World Holds Back)
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper (This World Holds Back)
And I slowly begin to walk towards it
And as I look over my lifeless body
I think to myself
is this how it ends?
A life composed of misery, a life that trapped me
(the life that killed me)
(I've begun my misery)
(I celebrate my death annually)
(And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper)
(And I slowly begin to walk towards it)
I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper
(This World Holds Back)
I've begun my misery (This World Holds Back)
I celebrate my death annually (This World Holds Back)
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper (This World Holds Back)
And I slowly begin to walk towards it (This World Holds Back)