1. ATTRITION

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,
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,
The nightmare you chose is here.

Flatline your soul! (x2)
The nightmare is here.