Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kindred Assembly, artist - Deceased. Album song Surreal Overdose, in the genre
Date of issue: 28.01.2013
Record label: PATAC
Song language: English
Kindred Assembly |
First appearing as suggestion it’s hunched into their minds |
As sickened ones gathered weak and viewed as saddened tales |
Its pact to halt the living brings ones freedom down to size |
As lifeless corpses turning pale decomposing on healths floor |
Brought here by an illness a mass of squirming brains |
This awful way of letting go lets all taboos fade away |
In a mental home it’s nested right down that lonely hall |
A room of persons unattached to all that brings us life, sadly time has come |
To the uncaring they’re an eyesore to loved ones constant care |
For doctors it’s a challenge of what’s lurking down inside, creeping down |
inside… |
To the children they are creepy, quiet, odd, and frail |
Misunderstood, misdiagnosed, what made this sickened brood? |
What on earth could bring them to this awful state of mind? |
What brought such hell into our world?, the strangled wheelchair sits! |
We can feel the change surround them in that stare we can rely |
We hide our tears to shelter them yet they see not what we see |
It broods along in selective minds this kindred assembly |
To adhere fresh-killed to live in the vice |
Forcing minds to slowly walk the horrid, lonely path of dementia |
Locked far away from all the world this kindred assembly |
To adhere fresh-killed to live in the vice |
Forcing minds to slowly walk the horrid, lonely path of dementia |
Unknowing, uncaring they smile through it all as the doors to humanity close |
It lives to kill and kills at will it waits to serve the insane |
Don’t let this invasion of madness around you destroy your living soul |
While the blood of unknown keeps falling over us all, let it fall, let it fall! |
These nightmares that haunt them could haunt you if this hell comes looking |
your way |
You must go with your heart and prepare for what might await |
This beast from hell refreshes morose and feeds forever upon our dying earth… |
A loss of all surroundings, do they know that it’s their time? |
For as i speak a lonely soul routinely dies again |
Locked far away from all the world this kindred assembly |
To adhere fresh-killed to live in the vice |
Forcing lives to slowly walk the eternal moving only path to hell, this hell, |
all hell, in |