Wilted - Gamma Sector, Gamma Sector feat. Dave Simonich

I can’t comprehend silhouettes in size

The trunks age right before my eyes

I’m lost, what can I do

Unfamiliar shapes and hues

The terror eats at my mind

I can’t escape this feeling

It feels my flesh should flake away

Like petals from the roses

Like leaves from the trees

Is it just my mind or is it something more

The frost cuts through my feet like shards of ice

I can’t help but fear myself

Is something out to get me

(Dave Simonich of Signs of the Swarm)

Tormented by these delusions

I can’t help but to fear myself

My mind at harvest

Like the wilted rose

Bound to this desolation

True decay, true pain

Death release this hell

Fearing what I am, I fear myself

Tormented by these foul delusions

I can’t help but to fear myself

Like the wilted rose

Bound to this desolation

True decay, true pain

Ive come to fear myself