(The Great Destroyer)
This choir's lame! My dissent was a thorn I had to lay
Waste to the powers of flesh!
And all the blame my friends, have assaulted me
Have a toll on my faith
Now I feel I've lost my way!

(Call of Duty: Ghosts' Gabriel Rorke)
When the wrath has fallen on me
I feel that I have my veil
Killing all I dream to be
Now this choir's killing me!

I thought that this voice inside would not spread to eat me
But I was wrong
In that this self-awareness
Swallowed me
My wrath has fallen
(repeat X2)

And all this wrath I spill
To ease my pain
It's just wearing down my days
This choir makes me feel that I'm dying here
I feel it's eating me
And I feel I've lost my way

When the wrath has spread to me
I felt that this thing won't go off
Now I killed all that I had
Discontentment
Made me mad

I thought that this voice inside would not spread to eat me
But I was wrong
In that this self-awareness
Swallowed me
My wrath has fallen
(repeat X2)

I now long to be set free
I thought that this voice inside would not spread to eat me
But I was wrong
In that this self-awareness
Swallowed me
My wrath has fallen
(repeat X2)