Текст песни This Is Suffering - False Witness

Open my eyes and what do I see
Not an angel in sight
No loved ones to comfort me
Twisted sinews of rope hold me down
Menacing laughter echoing all around me
Dead by one's own hand
Writhing in gore on the harvest floor
A new chance at life awaits you inside
But only if you're willing to die by our terms this time

This is suffering
Where dreams go to die
And no one will rest in peace
A prison for cowards
Tonight you dine with the swine

Heaven's design made without you in mind
Not even hell holds a place for your wretched kind
A life of sin
That not even God can forgive

Mutilated, desecrated
Bodies I see all around
Blank stares, dead eyes
You're fucked
Out of time

This is suffering
Where dreams go to die
And no one will rest in peace
A prison for cowards
Tonight you dine with the swine

Feed the pig