Lyrics Conditioning The Weak - Lay Down Rotten

Conditioning The Weak

On the edge — trembling towards the end
Drink the disguise of your memories
Pour oil in the fire of your loss
Nothing is certain
My siren cries your name
The writing on the wall
For all to see
Tells your fate — you cannot see
Conditioning the weak
Slaughtering the dream
Shoot out the lights
The high floating through you
Pumping adrenaline
Hangover — hammered and deaf
Too weak — to defend your way
Sane mindless — bitter pills for clean dreams
Digital worship for the rich
On the edge — black dimensions of my inner self
Heartless whore
Survive this society
Survive this insanity
Conditioning the weak
Bruised inside — defend your way
Slaughtering the dream — control your needs
Conditioning the weak
Shine down on your empty grave
Shine down on your empty grave — dreadful insight (