Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 10 Seconds from Panic, artist - Cult To Follow. Album song The Inception, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 11.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ctf
Song language: English
10 Seconds from Panic |
My truth is heavy as I choke. |
Can’t place it as I struggle to breath. |
Your news, wrapped around my throat |
confession: never wanna be the nameless, the faceless, the godless, the racist, |
the helpless, the loveless of voice of the faithless |
I choose to sever all my suffering |
until then I’m 10 seconds from panic |
Hey, Hey I can’t escape it |
I’m 10 seconds from panic again |
no, no nothing could help me live through this |
the memory of my sins |
My truth is heavy as I choke. |
Can’t place it as I struggle to breath. |
Your news, rapped around my throat |
confession: never wanna be the nameless, the faceless, the godless, the racist, |
the helpless, the loveless of voice of the faithless |
I choose to sever all my suffering |
until then I’m 10 seconds from panic |
Hey, Hey I can’t escape it |
I’m 10 seconds from panic again |
no, no nothing could help me live though this |
the memory of my SINS |
I wannA brake, brake the mother focker round the seconds from the hate, hate |
and _____________________ with the panic |
I can’t for-for-forfeit this |
I know you’ll never get it so forget it here we go, go, go loveless, helpless, godless, voiceless |
Hey, I can’t escape it |
I’m 10 seconds from panic again |
no, nothing could help me live though this |
the memory of my. |
Hey, Hey I can’t escape it |
I’m 10 seconds from panic again |
no, no nothing could help me live though this |
the memory of my sin |
Hey, Hey I can’t escape it |
I’m 10 seconds from panic again |
no, no nothing could help me live though this |
the memory of my SIN |
I wanna brake, brake the mother focker round the seconds from the hate, hate |
and _____________________ with the panic |
I can’t for-for-forfeit this |
I know you’ll never get it so forget it here we go, go, go I wanna brake, brake the mother focker round the seconds from the hate, hate |
and _____________________ with the panic |
I can’t for-for-forfeit this |
I know you’ll never get it so forget it here we go |