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Soilworker's Song Of The Damned Lyrics - Singles - Soilwork

Postironic, we laugh dream in sonic, diamond overload 

Drenched in fear by struck of lightning 

'Cause we're only listening with one ear now 

This organism rips us apart, it feasts on us 

 

Song of the damned never ends, so don't pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

 

This machine creates what in some people's mouth 

Is called art, too hard to comprehend 

Too hard but will not bend, we will not bend 

 

So why are we trusting those cynical souls? 

Bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching-bleeding 

With hearts open wide all so cold, live for the moment 

Get killed for the thrill, bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching 

Bleeding for nothing, for we've seen it all 

 

Fast and furious we're riding with serpent speed 

Through the essence, through the greed 

Forcing ourselves to overcome this mystery 

This restless degradation, temptation and our endless lust 

Will bring us down, will bring us deeper down 

 

So why are we trusting those cynical souls? 

Bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching-bleeding 

With hearts open wide all so cold, live for the moment 

Get killed for the thrill, bleeding, aching, bleeding, aching 

Bleeding for nothing, for we've seen it all 

 

Postironic, we laugh dream in sonic, diamond overload 

Drenched in fear by struck of lightning 

'Cause we're only listening with one ear now 

This organism rips us apart, it feasts on us 

 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

Song of the damned, never ends, so stop pretend 

We are condemned where we stand, where we stand 

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