I, Dementia Lyrics - Whitechapel - Whitechapel

I am dementia in your mind 

Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies 

Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind 

Reality is dead by your force fed demise 

I am dementia in your mind 

Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies 

Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind 

Reality is dead by your force fed demise 

Get out of my head, someone save me 

From this madness, I'd rather be dead 

All I see is reality, fabricated by something 

I refuse to see 

You know who I am 

You created me by letting yourself believe 

Take my cold dead hands 

And go six feet down, your failure is found 

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I am dementia in your mind 

Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies 

Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind 

Reality is dead by your force fed demise 

I am dementia in your mind 

Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies 

Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind 

Reality is dead by your force fed demise 

Take me away, take me away 

Take me away, I just want out 

Take me away, I just want out 

From this self-imprisoned, self-made hell 

Don't be surprised, this is your mind 

Coming to life by self-sacrifice 

This tragedy of death will walk 

Hand in hand with every thought of regret 

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Blame yourself for what you've become 

The mind is a powerful thing set to self-destruct 

Mind-fucked, you had your chance 

Your time, this is the end of the line 

This is the end of the line, this is the end 

I am dementia in your mind 

Creator of decisions, violent visions and lies 

Blind, blind, your eyes forever blind 

Reality is dead by your force fed demise 

We will slowly rot until this is stopped