Critical Mass (Dismal Euphony)

I construct a mechanical smile And face the solid wall, with pride Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes Swirling like disordered flies I don't mind the agony, the dying thirst or fading hunger Mystical, the smell of fear, fire breeds the pain inside me The horror set in me, twisted minds like roaring thunder Come with me, catastrophy, lead me to reality Hunted by your lunacy, captured mental poverty Eat me, smell me, taste my fear, catastrophy... The coldest human steel, trapped between my teeth I'm creeping back for more and more and more