Antimental

The marshland that is down and deep Holds me tight it's clutching me Like black cold chains forever Dragging me towards hell's misery The things that I've seen with Your eyes The things that You choose not to see Have scorched me like ten thousand burning years In a purgatory Is this Damnation? Is it in my mind or is it something I don't know Something that I should control I've got to find Find the machine That makes me want to be me Cannot face another mirror Cannot face another truth I've got to find Find some new eyes I've got to find a substitute My omnipresence this is me My weapon against your dynasty I have to stop existing mentally In places that I do not want to be I have to move away From thoughts terrible and gray It will not let me go Is this Damnation? My Omnipresence this is me My friend, turns into an enemy Must control, I must control the evil daemon Antimental!