Besieged - Death

Looking around, there's no one to help you this time
Movement surrounds, helpless not wanting to die
Systemised delusions, panic confusion
The only way out is inside...
Death

Surroundings are melting, not sure if you can handle the strain
The nightmare is growing, everything so close, but so far away

Echo of voices, deafening noise sent straight to the brain
Screaming in torture, in this purgatory you will remain

Pleasure is what you feel
Immortality is what you seek
Using the gifted mind
Living for eternity
Living forever
Sentenced to spend the rest of your days
In darkness, you'll dwell there as your soul drifts away