Your enigmatic grace, discombobulates Your promises of grandeur, suckle your prey
My pride is gone, ground to nothingness My life is yours, meaningless
I was not born to run, I am not your damn prey I am not your prey, I don't run
Your bloodshot eyes show intoxication Your bloated belly-excess fascination
Support the status quo or suffocate Under the massive strain of alientation Destruction propagates within your reign Insanity relates the hemispheres of your brain
Cog in the machine, brainless, spiritless Do you even dream, have they stolen your consciousness? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |