I, Dementia
Whitechapel
00:00
04:43
Song Introduction
"I, Dementia" is the opening track from Whitechapel's 2019 album **The Valley**. Known for their signature deathcore sound, Whitechapel delves into themes of mental struggle and inner conflict in this powerful song. Featuring heavy guitar riffs, intense drumming, and guttural vocals, "I, Dementia" sets a dark and introspective tone for the album. The track has been praised for its emotional depth and technical proficiency, showcasing the band's ability to blend aggressive instrumentation with meaningful lyrical content. Fans appreciate the song for its raw portrayal of personal battles and its contribution to the overall impact of **The Valley**.
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Lyric
I am dementia in your mind
Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies
Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind
Reality is dead by your force fed demise
I am dementia in your mind
Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies
Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind
Reality is dead by your force fed demise
Get out of my head!
Someone save me from this madness, I'd rather be dead!
All I see is reality, fabricated by something
I refuse to see
You know who I am
You created me by letting yourself believe
Take my cold dead hands
And go six feet down, your failure is found
I am dementia in your mind
Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies
Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind
Reality is dead by your force fed demise
I am dementia in your mind
Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies
Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind
Reality is dead by your force fed demise
♪
Take me away, take me away
Take me away, I just want out
Take me away, I just want out
From this self-imprisoned, self-made hell
Don't be surprised, this is your mind
Coming to life by self-sacrifice
This tragedy of death will walk hand in hand with every thought of regret
Blame yourself for what you've become
The mind is a powerful thing set to self-destruct
Mind-fucked, you had your chance
Your time, this is the end of the line
This is the end of the line, this is the end
I am dementia in your mind
Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies
Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind
Reality is dead by your force fed demise
We will slowly rot until this is stopped