You suffocate, I bind your limbs. You suck the life from me, like leeches on your skin Soulless fraud, turn the screw, no act of god, as I judge you. .
Experience these things. My chest digs further in and it gets hard to breathe. Don't fight it. Make this easy. . Sometimes I wish I had wings. Fly far away from this life.
Further I'm hurled down. The colors shift from red to gray. This is a realm of damaged spirits and I can't see the light.... Only the gaze of his eyes.
We walked the line. Living in a state of mind controlled by a tyrant. Mistakes burn. Never did he learn to back off and spit that shit. I'm that motherfucker picking in your old brain and stealing sleep.
Caught in the mundane. The day to day, it traps us so. Tightly. Escape the cubicle cell enslaving time of the. Resident slave. Just another clone stamped in the.
Culture of honor, culture of shame. Imprisoned by the burqa. Her innocence to blame. Sharia law and the almighty Allah. Rule with the whip in hand. Divine decree alliance against women.
Born again harder. Than I was before. Bringing the hammer down. Is more than metaphor. I live by the steel. Die by the blade. What reason is there to be.
A turn of a card may decide file or death. You better take this lesson from me. Some have it all, then a roll of the dice. Can take them for everything.
Con semilla satnica nacieron nios malditos. Sangre de raza, las caras gabachos. La madre fue gata - el padre fue rico. . Sangre vale menos que agua. .
Hermanos greludos - prenden el lelo. La gente te ven a rabos de burros. Por culo de feo, te quieren joder. Hay que pelear - Hay que pegar. Gente del barrio, te mandan casar.
Hermanos greñudos prenden el leño. La gente te ven a rabos de burros. Por culo de feo, te quieren joder. Hay que pelear, hay que pegar. Por culo de feo, te quieren joder.
Title spelling: Hessian Peel. . Will the children cry. When their mother dies. And in the autumn of their lives. Will they feel the same?. . [reversed lyrics 2:04-2:22].
In the corner beside my window. Hangs a lonely photograph. There is a reason I never notice it. Memory that could hold me back. . There is a wound that's always bleeding.
Found a way to rid myself clean of pain. And the fever that's been haunting me. Has gone away. . Looking through my window. I seem to recognize. All the people passing by.
In the corner beside my window. Hangs a lonely photograph. There is a reason I never notice it. Memory that could hold me back. . There is a wound that's always bleeding.
Will their children cry. When their mother dies. And in the autumn of their lives. Will they feel the same?. . [reversed lyrics 2:03-2:22]. . The longing for me.
Two years. In your heart. One moment of doubt. . Two lives. Torn apart. One second from now. . Held him. In your arms. Your fever subside. Always safe from harm.
A lifeline in a drop of blood. A dying wish shun a God. Sought a dream inside the light. Finally relieved from plight. . O this night is deceiving. One eternal Winter.
Long days. Slow waste. Sew lies. Sow hate. . So many years to clean the slate. Endless despair within its wake. His touch soiling what used to be clean.