I thought that I was full Of such hope and light, and such love But all my words - I wrote them for you And all my songs - I sang them for you Photos
There's something buried deep between these lines that you will never see It's something that they don't want us to figure out Were suffocating under
from our wealthy parents, doing key bumps in a handicap bathroom. Stoned complacent, ambivalent, mass communicating with shared subconscious. Suffocation
seen it all becomes mystic the lightning of love in full form appears on my hands on my knees i've berid my burdenty up the stairs unlock the door to the suffocation
the ancient ones Speak my name!! Raise the staff of the morbid priest Descend into the fires of the true law [Chorus:] Suffocating evil smoke arise Cleansing
So this ordeal we're subjected to Is all part of being (in) love? Two minds of intense confusion Contained in feelings of spite and mistrust The closer
Rotting beneath, below. Ranting, "Too soon to die." Redefiles all. Ranting "She's one to go." Suffocation. Killing The chance denied. Ranting "She's
Climates change, oceans vaporize Woods becomes deserts; no vegetation Species of animals exterminated The earth makes its last rotation The process of suffocation
From my soul I dispose the weak Enslave, all kings left dethroned I pronounce My oath in Blood Withdrawn from my veins I spill An existence defined By
Violently ripped from the arms of my bliss. An end to what is, life's dismissed. My screams, my pain, I am no longer sane how can this be the end of my
Disconnected from virtuous opinions a shift of reality transposed and redefined remedial decisions become complex. Voices come from all angles sifting
Darkness falls covering the day Ghoulish figures move between the shadows unexplained voices come from nowhere Caught between here and there Left over
A lifetime of misdeeds has lead you to me you've made your last mistake. This time you won't get away. [Solo: Hobbs] I'll see to it that these are you
To pray for forgiveness what have I done? No one seems to care ask for guidance but it falls on deaf ears if theres is one who will hear me how does he
I sit as tomorrow I die and today I will unburden my soul. These events have tortured me, and destroyed me. I can still hear her faint screams engulfed
Enemies from the womb hypocrites will consume tales they claim shall guide our lost souls. Sodomized by your priest consoled though punished Slaves before
Torture provokes to divorce sanity Horror mummifies victims who plead Suicide tempts the mind of the mortal, sickened with grief Godless fate, perception
