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Mental Island
02:32
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The water runs dark, the water runs deep
There is a road ahead that I can’t see
Standing still on the ocean floor
Gave it my all but it still wants more
Slipping, sinking away, into the void
Buried alive/living forever
Caught in the moment/time stands still
Where are you now, you said we were stuck here together
But you walked out, I said I made you ill
Buried alive/Living forever
Caught in the moment/Time stands still
Nothing left to feel but vigor
Close minded, Bone shiver
Enough with the bigoring
Like where is the medicine for deadly sins
Feels like I’m sleeping, but I can’t contain what I’m dreaming
Comprehend with what I’m seeing, guess I’m slipping away
Sinking awa, into a darker region
My mind starts to boil, my mind explodes
I’m a wreckage heading out of control
Falling deeper, losing grip
I’m a burned out candle, a sinking ship
Slipping, sinking away, into the fucking void
Isolated on a mental island
Stuck in the river, that divides us all
Isolated on a mental island
What doesn’t exist is what divides us so
I’m Isolated
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I’m being pulled down, into the abyss
Is this the end of days
Can I fight back, though all hope is abandoned
Fuck it, come what may
The trust that we once had, is gone, long gone
The faith that we once shared, is gone long gone
All this weight on me, I don’t think I can carry it
Is this the end of days
But I’m not giving in, I’m still standing
Fuck it, come what may
Submission
Under the weight of the world
War and vision
This is the end of the world
Scream all I can from the top of my lounges
Feels like blood on my hands ever since I was young
But I can’t close my eyes looking back at the truth
Feels like all I need now is a fucking noose
Pressured to maintain
Can’t lose whatever game we play
Holding on the lost souls
No matter the outcome, I can’t let go
I’m being pulled down, into the abyss
Is this the end of days
Can I fight back, though all hope is abandoned
Fuck it, come what may
All this weight on me, I don’t think I can carry it
Is this the end of days
But I’m not giving in, I’m still standing
Fuck it, come what may
War & Vision, at war with the world, at war with me
War and vision, Visions of everything I can’t believe
Only ruins left, nothing left to lose, no peace at hand
War and vision, losing track of the end, the world is damned
I feel the night crawling closer, closing it’s grip
It got it’s hands around me, sanity begins to slip
Dead fingers ‘round my neck, pulling me down
Fire to fight fire when no peace can be found
Wish I was already gone, no more struggle and pain
Not trying to hold on, not trying to stay sane
Just letting all things fall, let memories fade
But I got this vision of peace stuck in my brain
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3. |
Voices Within Voices
03:20
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Empty handed, I gave everything up
Nothing changes, still outha luck
Still hollow, feeling weathered as hell
Still falling but don’t remember when I fell
Can’t move I was born in chains
Now my mind is the fucking cage
All my thoughts is thoughts of rage
How every day feels like a fist to the face
Voices within voices
When I close my eyes, there is someone starring back at me
Voices within voices
Even when I’m quiet there’s someone listening
I need to know, where could I have been
If I stod against the world, if I stod against the wind
If the storm was not inside of me
Just a thought I didn’t notice just fucking debris
I’ve lost the battle, there was no war
No chance of peace, nothing worth fighting for
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4. |
Dead Family
02:45
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Being part of something bigger, shaped into the mould
Losing yourself in the mirror, reflections of your soul
Gave up, afraid of losing, but you lost your own voice
This is not a home, it’s prison, a pit in the void
You’re digging your own grave, one way or another you have to escape
You have to abandon your past, say yesterday can kiss my ass and walk away
Part of dead family x2
No home sweet home, no sweet dreams
Just an empty house and a cold breeze
Escape the rock, left to rot with a great fit
And a bag full of secrets
These bad seeds don’t need no jesus,
Only the freedom of speech to get them through the weekend
They say we’re mislead, fuck that, we up front
Dreaming was the only escape, but now were free to roam
I left my heart behind, it was the only way to find a home
Good luck I got a heart of stone
A heartbeat doesn’t make you living
So you’re all dead to me
Sons of perdition, lose the chains, minds set free can be the change
Prophet of nothing, you belong behind bars, rotting away
Narrow minded, caught by your own pride
Can’t stop being cheated, can’t stop living a lie
You’ve been left in the shade
Already dead in a thousand ways
A heartbeat doesn’t make you living so you’re all dead to me
Part of a dead family
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5. |
858
02:53
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Nothing to lose, no holds barred
Of with the gloves, I’ve heard enough talk
Down on the bottom, so we can rise back up
Hanging by a thread but far from fucked
Slap the world in the face, they need to wake the fuck up
Break open their eyes, take a good hard look
There’s nothing wrong with the world, there is something wrong with us
Still hanging by the ropes, but not playing by the books
No masters still puppets
Dragging these chains
Not soldiers, still fighting
858
Strive to excel, second to none
Onward ‘til the end, ‘til everything is gone
Wont’ be lead by the blind, I’d rather walk alone
So we’re hellbound, sinking like stones
No masters still puppets
Dragging these chains
Not soldiers, still fighting
858
Nothing to lose, no holds barred
Of with the gloves, I’ve heard enough talk
Sick and tired, done with playing games
Fuck you this is 858
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6. |
Ratcatcher
03:22
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I know what you are,
You’re behind my back you talk, talk, talk
Seen this charade so many times before,
Playing the martyr, burning bridges, closing doors
I thought that we were one and the same
But you live and you learn, so I learned that that is not the case
Where is brotherhood in not giving a damn,
‘cuz that’s what you do, act like you don’t care
You don’t deserve my respect
So I leave you in the trash and I never look back
A rat catcher for a ratbastard
You belong right there in the trash
A rat catcher for a ratbastard
Hope you get stuck with your ass in a trap
I thought that we were one and the same
But you live and you learn, so I learned that that is not the case
Where is brotherhood in not giving a damn,
‘cuz that’s what you do, act like you don’t care
You don’t deserve my respect
So I leave you in the trash and I never look back
Ratbastard, of with his head first
Make it hurt, closed casket, bloodwork
I’ts called passion what they do, spread dirt
But to us it’s similar to being cursed
You think I’m the one to blame for your faults
But a big mouth don’t make up for no heart
you deserves nothing and i’ts all you’ll ever get
Keep talking your bull, it’s nothing but shit
A rat catcher for a ratbastard
You belong right there in the trash
A rat catcher for a ratbastard
Hope you get stuck with your ass in a trap
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