Casket के बोल

Digging my own grave I'm a slave for this dayly life The cycle of seasons are passing me by Day by day I'm loosing my mind Digging my own grave I'm a slave for this dayly life The cycle of seasons are passing me by Day by day I'm loosing my mind I'm on a loosing streak With no clear path in sight I'm on a loosing streak With no clear path in sight The struggle is wearing me thin The cracks are beggining to show Release my mind body and soul I want to be the one who's in control