slaughter your will there is no room for thinking go on into the almighty void surrender your being they can t protect you from your own head you ll hear the angels sing songs of the dead the nightmare you chose is here into the abyss spend your last moments dreaming you ll soon be at peace with your dead end years the vultures are circling they can t protect you from your own head you ll hear the angels sing songs of the dead the nightmare you chose is here flatline your soul the nightmare is here