Nita Strauss, David Draiman, Disturbed - Dead Inside

I see it crumbling, right in front of me
There's no stopping it so get that out of your mind
You can't run from it, you know you never had a choice
And now you'd better make your peace with it
It's unravelling, become clear to me
A new terrorism, taking over our lives
The beast's hungering, it keeps ravening
There's no remedy and do we even want it now?