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Decease of common sense, I am a scapegoat for your guilt
To prove your innocence, you put the squeeze on at full tilt
Uncontrolled massacred minds - Negligent
Travesty, circus sublime - Decadent
Twisting and turning reality
Truth is a stranger in your fantasy
Loss of glory - No horizon, compact tragic grey
Mandatory - You are on a mental holiday
No justice to be found
I?m falling to the ground
Floods of corruption
Onslaught, oppresion
You?re feeding me with misery, a pocket full of lies
You give me hell, and might as well, take away my life
Suffacation - Devastating vacuum paralyse
Obligation - To stare into a wall of endless lies
Your guile upon me pound
I?m crawling on the ground
Floods of corruption
Onslaught, oppresion
Uncontrolled massacred minds - Negligent
Travesty, circus sublime - Decadent
Nothing is right, something is wrong
Can?t see the light, do I belong
Crucifixion - Driving nails into my withering flesh
In submission - Behold remorseless bigwig manifest
I hope you?re feeling good
A reverse Robin Hood
Floods of corruption
Onslaught, oppression
No evasion - Freedom is expensive merchandise
Allegation - Indigent, born to be sacrificed
Decease of common sense, I am a scapegoat for your guilt To prove your innocence, you put the squeeze on at full tilt Uncontrolled massacred minds - Negligent Travesty, circus sublime - Decadent Twisting and turning reality Truth is a stranger in your fantasy Loss of glory - No horizon, compact tragic grey Mandatory - You are on a mental holiday No justice to be found I?m falling to the ground Floods of corruption Onslaught, oppresion You?re feeding me with misery, a pocket full of lies You give me hell, and might as well, take away my life Suffacation - Devastating vacuum paralyse Obligation - To stare into a wall of endless lies Your guile upon me pound I?m crawling on the ground Floods of corruption Onslaught, oppresion Uncontrolled massacred minds - Negligent Travesty, circus sublime - Decadent Nothing is right, something is wrong Can?t see the light, do I belong Crucifixion - Driving nails into my withering flesh In submission - Behold remorseless bigwig manifest I hope you?re feeling good A reverse Robin Hood Floods of corruption Onslaught, oppression No evasion - Freedom is expensive merchandise Allegation - Indigent, born to be sacrificed
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