[Verse 1]
Morality devouring my sense of self
Gorging, ripping, tearing, eating at my mind
Compelling saintly action like a disease
An overture of voices imposing their deeds

[Verse 2]
Assisting the sentient
Unending regenerate
Resources are limitless
Unending regenerate

[Chorus]
Martyrdom for the huskless
Vessels of the victims
Are the thoughts theirs or mine?
Right or wrong, I became blind

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Martyrdom for the huskless
Vessels of the victims
Are the thoughts theirs or mine?
Right or wrong, I became blind