Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sickness , by - Superjoint Ritual. Release date: 21.07.2003
Song language: English
Sickness |
| Sweating, freezing, itching, bleeding |
| Self-styled poison, a lethal meaning |
| Face down, helpless in forty-eight hours |
| Sickness |
| Pulling your hair out, your legs kicking straight out |
| This is the closest to death you will be |
| Sickness |
| Revolting, distorting and changing for worsened |
| No one will recognize exactly what’s wrong |
| You are denying and lying |
| No truth, pull up |
| You’ve lost your old friends, they’ll never return again |
| Even when your senses return again |
| Sickness, self-desired, self-assured, with staff infection |
| Nauseous and bloated, your best behind you now |
| Irritate, four burning lines |
| A blood-coated ending to your life’s story |
| Sickness |
| Paranoia, schizophrenia |
| Resembling a picture of disabled fear |
| The future is pestilence under your skin |
| Sickness |
| As gravity pulls you down and then under |
| The pain, it increases |
| With every step, you’re begging for the ending |
| The dragons sending you messages |
| From the Grim Reaper’s plans |
| Sweating, freezing, itching till bleeding |
| Self-styled poison, a lethal meaning, face down, helpless |
| Terror engulfs us |
| The sickness that saves us is killing us now |