King Of The Threshold Lyrics - The Panic Broadcast - Soilwork

Choking on nothing 

Hands turning cold 

The deeper the mind goes 

The deeper the hole 

I'm reaching a point where 

No one else goes 

My fate seems to be split in half 

Can't control it at all 

Words turn to ashes 

Comfort won't help 

Pointless to reach out 

I'm losing myself 

All I know is I wish this could end 

Get rid of this feeling and stop to pretend 

[Chorus] 

(Let me) 

Try to understand as I've 

(Failed to be) 

Someone I'm not 

(It's so real) 

I've been fooled once again 

I've been 

Forced to feel 

It's like I'm not present 

It's like I'm not here 

A voice calls with vengeance 

I am lost with the fear 

Searching for meaning, searching within 

The lust that was broken, has vanished again 

Feels like a set up with no one to trust 

The pictures I'm seeing won't leave 'til they're loved 

[Chorus] 

And now I wonder what's become of me 

Is it the truth that was found? 

Whatever it is, I won't respect the sound 

Of giving things up 

(Choking on nothing) 

(Hands turning cold) 

The deeper the mind goes 

The deeper the hole 

I'm reaching a point where 

No one else goes 

My fate seems to be split in half 

Can't control it at all 

[Chorus] 

So let me 

So let me 

So let me 

So let me! 

Fuck it all