Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk a Year In My Mind, artist - Soilent Green. Album song Sewn Mouth Secrets & A String of Lies, in the genre
Date of issue: 23.02.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Walk a Year In My Mind |
Seduced of my virgin descent |
Raped of this primitive trust |
Instinct… an art of overridden wrath |
Twisted and bound into my own flesh |
Break down… this existence |
A wish of death… a tired warm breath |
Disturb the subtle side of me |
Expression my quality |
Scratching this sanity |
Into my walled mind… |
My sustain of pain |
A slut of love… the lover in sin |
Let these beatings begin… begin… |
Get out of my face… |
Disgrace to your race, your kind |
Left your own friends behind |
…undecided oppositions fall… |
Complications… no money |
Need to borrow time… no help |
Can’t seem to get a straight face |
…a fit of intense anger… |
Thinking… planning… |
Switching the choices daily |
Seeing my life through frames |
An urge that repulses love |
And rekindles a pain |
Increase the purge for more… |
Your faltered game |
Listen to a word |
Actions speak-out… |
Wipe-out words that lie |
Emotional thief… held my grounds |
Reveal solutions to weakness |
Conform to the trails of man |
Breaking down of morals |
Punishment worse when younger |
I can smell the aroma of life |
The elixir of ill-forgot lies |
Taste that indulges in sin |
Waiting to be taken in… |
Youthful nightmares |
Made reality through diagnosis |
Crawling to these channels |
Of comfort through the stains |
From beatings |
Playing these razor keys |
To instrumental horror |
The cities of living people |
The valleys of the dead |
Songs sung by the swarms |
Of flies over carnage |
The kings that endure the life of filth |
Ripping through… digging deep |
Chasing me in my dreams |
Penetrate the dialect |
A broken deep thought… learning lessbottle of cheap wine |
The vintage mind |
From a not so good year |
Expose a deep hidden need |
You’ve left me… leave me… |
I’ve left me for this reach on unsanity |
Speechless in this silence… |
Speaking louder… |
Screaming, no one hears |
You’re seeing nothing more than you |
Care to see what you don’t want to see |
Garden sick creatures |
The mind grows to fertilize |
The concepts with shit |
Touch my hand… sink inside my dreams |
Reality distinct to the point of fear |
Repeating an idea to over-analyze disgrace |
The strain… overload… blown in your face |
Confine this pre-made conception |
Force-fed the lie of hope… choke on it |
These truths untold… behold… now pain |
This solitude for a higher love |
Striving for some kind |
Of excellent emotion |
I don’t think you would like to be me |
Sexual repression has led to deviance |