He watched himself as a living dead Trapped inside a prison of dread Nothing arrives, nothing disappears Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died He's a ghost desolated from pride Run by a culture of anxiety A person of senseless misery
His life will slowly cease Disappearing with a breeze The shadow has control A tiny thread him holds
Misery Misery Misery Misery Now
Haunted by indifference to life Looks into the mirror choked by the sight Cosmic torture the world is in a blur Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died He's a ghost desolated from pride Run by a culture of anxiety A person of senseless misery He watched himself as a living dead Trapped inside a prison of dread Nothing arrives, nothing disappears Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died He's a ghost desolated from pride Run by a culture of anxiety A person of senseless misery
His life will slowly cease Disappearing with a breeze The shadow has control A tiny thread him holds
Misery Misery Misery Misery Now
Haunted by indifference to life Looks into the mirror choked by the sight Cosmic torture the world is in a blur Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear
In a vacuum of wasted time Chained to his fate life, is his crime
Nobody would care if he died He's a ghost desolated from pride Run by a culture of anxiety A person of senseless misery Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.