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Captive
02:42
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(Lyrics)
I can feel my body weakening
Slipping From the grips of reality
Transcending to the depths
The abyss inside of my mind
Please wake me from this hell
Death come take me
I'm trapped inside this darkened realm
These visions created from within me
The walls around me are collapsing in
welcome into my deceptive illusion
As I swim in the sea of my own misery
I'm confined into this plague land
With no end in sight
No end in sight
Wake me up from this horrid dream
Wake me up from this horrid dream
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Rat Race
03:20
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(lyrics)
Fog produced by repetitive motion
As I'm blinded and stripped of emotion
Is there no relief
Is there no escape
Thats just the beauty of life, they tell you from birth, that you better comply
Break your backs for your right to eat
Sell your youth for a hopeless dream
Break your backs for your right to eat
Sell your youth for a hopeless dream
There has to be a fucking better way,
My voice lost to the echoes of tragedy.
just stuck in the rat race,
can't look at myself in my own face.
The perfect life that was promised,
dosent fucking exist for a rodent.
Ooh
Dig yourself a new fucking bed mother fucker
I'd rather suffer every circle of hell,
Then lose the right to speak for myself.
Nothing of your own,
Worked down to the bone
Mental rot, takes its hold,
As i break to fit the mold.
Pulling my teeth, from my mouth,
I keep running but i cant get out I cant get out.
Ooh.
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(Lyrics)
You're nothing more but a deadbeat
Walking blind from all the pain you leave
You can't continue playing the victim
knowing you've abandoned your own family
I wish I could see you now
I would make you pay for all the misery that you caused me
I hope it haunts you untill the day you die
I wish to watch you suffer for what you've done
as you reap the words you sow
How, could you have left us here to rot
In the darkness
Gone, like you we're never there at all
Left forgotten
I, wish you could see what I see behind these
Hindered visions
All I see is red inside my mind
Darkened thoughts I am going blind
Watching Your death on replay
Behind all my hindered visions
I hope it haunts you untill the day you die
I hope it haunts you untill the day you die
Detest, Manipulation Of The Population, Manchester Murder, Texas Sludge,
You'll need to shit out your fucking teeth when I'm done with you, you shit talking motherfucker, fuck you
You are a waste of fucking air,
I want to see you writhe,
Watching you squrim as you die,
I despise.
The last thing you will ever see,
The curb shattering your teeth,
You wretched waste of space,
Nothing left of your face.
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