Impending Doom - Chimaira

Impending doom

Can’t escape

Pitch black at the lake

The snow is falling can’t escape

The evil approaches

Can’t save you

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell

Jagged stairs leading nowhere

The clock is staring at me

Running away from the pain

The evil approaches

No one to save me

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell (from this hell)

Have you ever seen blood in the moonlight?

It appears quite black

Have you ever seen spiders crawling on the grave (on the grave)?

The grave that gave

The grave that gave us fear of loneliness

That turned us into hellions

We’re like slugs in the sun

Tearing us apart

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell

These problems don’t have solutions

We’re rotting inside this cell

Our bodies are like a prison

Only death will save us from this hell

Only death will save us from this hell