
Date of issue: 13.02.2012
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
It |
It starts as a simple thought and grows, eats you alive. |
You choke and you spit |
but you can’t get the taste out of your mouth, |
don’t you know it’s with you until the end. |
And I’m breaking free from this. |
You fight back with all you have, denying your intellectual cell. |
It’s a race against time, it’s a fight you can’t win. |
You should know it is with you until the end. |
I’m breaking free from this. |
And all it needs is a single spark to bring yourself to life. |
it’s a race |
against time, it’s a fight you can’t win. |
You should know by now it is with |
you until the end. |
And I’m breaking free from this sinking rock and gasp for air. |
And all the |
pacified fools waiting for death as their deliverance. |
One step towards the |
end, seizing every moment. |
Name | Year |
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Condemned | 2007 |
Damages | 2012 |
Black Tide | 2010 |
Society's Disposable Son | 2007 |
Hunted | 2012 |
Anomic | 2010 |
Reign of Terror | 2007 |
Unheard | 2012 |
The Casket You Sleep In | 2010 |
Light | 2012 |
Symptoms | 2012 |
The Wasteland | 2007 |
Hopes | 2012 |
Left Hand | 2012 |
Pedestal | 2012 |
Harvest of Hate | 2007 |
Grief | 2012 |
Designed to Strangle | 2010 |
The Invisible Hand | 2007 |
Nevermore | 2007 |