I must fight for my life lest I rot away
I must fight against this unceasing decay
I must fight for my life lest I rot away
Fight against this unceasing decay
Contentment will lay me to waste
Contentment will lay me to waste
Contentment will lay me to waste
I feel the gnawing of the undead
They try to pull me into their lower realm
There you become the static
I feel the pull from below
I hear the call to action
Yet I only fight hard enough to stay afloat
I fall into unconsciousness so frequently that I forget why I'm here
I just blend into the crowd
Am I a lost cause or can I rise above this mediocre life I lead
I feel the gnawing of the undead
They try to pull me into their lower realm
There you become the static
I feel the pull from below
I hear the call to action
Yet I only fight hard enough to stay afloat
Unceasing decay imposed but I will resist
Unceasing decay imposed but I will resist
It's time to hold my ground and fight for what I keep
I will hold my ground and fight
I must command my own vessel
I must prevent my mind from staging a coup
When will I realize that my time is precious