Subcortic - Onward to Glory

There's something deep inside
Anyway I try, It's holds me back
And slowly crack, my dying, senseless mind
Cockroaches in my head, I hear them how they scratch
They are hatching then catching pieces from my dreads
Onward to glory, lead through my fears
Onward to glory, the reaping is near
Conviction and execution, there are enemies everywhere
Protection is the only solution
You can't beat me, I'm prepared
Onward to glory, Lead through my fears
Onward to glory , The reaping is near
I have a right to do this
I have a right to do this
I have a right to do this
I have rights!
This world is my creation - Leave me now, leave me now
At the abyss of the desolation - Nothing can stop me
Save me from myself, please, save me from myself!
Save me from myself! Please, save...