Cold.Metal.Place

The rain and the thunder It's dragging me under But the hammer of judgement Is crushing you Into the cold.metal.place Without a sound without a trace An echo sound The fall from grace Reflective glass and a butchered face It's all gone and you'll try not to show it The whole world is laughing But you don't even know it Whispering souls they placate the herd This fire burns down our 3D world The rain and the thunder It's dragging me under But the hammer of judgement Is crushing you Into the cold.metal.place Without a sound, without a trace. It's dragging me under... But it's crushing you