grave concern

somebody screaming that the end is nigh, never seen nobody with hopes so high, uneasy feeling creeping up on me, justify a weary trinity, and i can hardly contain my joy, let me hear just a little bit more, will its release ever set me free, creepy feeling easing up on me, and i'm covered in a shroud of mediocrity, no entry to the place where answers lie, it's a language unavailable to you and i, and i can hardly contain my joy, let me hear just a little bit more, will its release ever set me free, does it devour everything i believe, every fear and superstition i breed, i can hardly contain my, sliding now - goodbye hesitation and doubt, sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that i follow, is there a turnaround?, will the spirit rise from a corpse that's been rotten' in the ground?, sliding down - goodbye hesitation and doubt, sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that i follow, is there a turnaround?, will the spirit rise from a corpse that's been rotten' in the ground?