Sepultura - Repeating The Horror

What is this sickness That sits here down inside Walking in bullshit Nothing seems quite right I want redemption! I know this darkness around me I've felt it before The dark has the power To bring me down to the floor Standing still, open doors Feeling pain, can not move Feeling scared, standing still Better start something Better than nothing Can't go on seeing All of these horrors Eyes wide open can't keep them shut From this horror of the shame Can feel the pain, lifes fucked up When we witness our horrors Real close up Better start something Better than nothing Can't go on seeing All of these horrors