Abyss کے بول

I am afraid to disappear Even though my ending is far from here I am afraid to disappear One of twenty thousand things I fear In a slaughterhouse Infection in my mouth Anabolize me Abyss, disguise me Be detained, and be still I malfunction, I'm ready to be killed Be detained, and be still A concussion, fissure to be filled In a slaughter house Infection in my mouth Anabolize me Abyss, disguise me Do you choose, choose to live? Have you found what you seek? Are you fed? Fed enough? Would you join us to be In a slaughter house Infection in my mouth Anabolize me Abyss, disguise me