Hamster Wheel The Fleet Pig's Slumber Chase for the Leader Anesthesia Bruised Split Back back to song lyrics read post Hamster Wheel They pulled you down showing off their crowns. They set up a nice wheel and said it’s free. You can have it. In case you fall off, don’t you dare to back off; Said it’s free but only works if you’re on. You shall have it... They’re gonna feed the hamster. They’re gonna lead the hamster. You’re welcome to the show, But soon enough you’ll come to know… No way for you onto the path You aimed to cuz you’re too fat. You swallowed all the TV shows And swallowed all freebies: disposed. Eventually paying the higher price. Eventually forcing yourself to hide. They’re gonna give no answers. They’re gonna kill the hamster. back to song lyrics read post The Fleet Plenty of time spent behind heavy war suits. Butchers back home drink safe from shiny flutes. While television division makes it all a show, A splinter cuts the air pointing to his throat. Here one glides… there one dies, no one’s pride. Something has been forsaken… An abused “truth” erases youth and then… It’s freedom for the taken. Wooo... Need a piece of mind when watching flesh ripped off, Because there’s more: squeezed bones and innards blown off. And just because you’re 24/7 to news channels tuned Well, don’t be deceived, you’ll never grow immune. Here one glides… there one dies, no one’s pride. Yes, something has been forsaken… An abused “truth” erases youth and then… It’s freedom for the taken. Wooo... Because killing is what they do. Because dying is what the others do. Which is the motive? It whispers to death... Life ain't emotive, why should it be death? No waste is a life since its very first groan. What life is a life that is threatened by drones? Boom... Because killing is what they do. Because dying is what the others do. Endless time spent behind heavy war suits. Hope butchers back home choke on their shiny flutes. And when as television's off you will feel you're through, Splinters will cut the air as we collapse into the gloom. back to song lyrics read post Pig's Slumber Nice family portrait out on the porch. Where there is filth there is a morgue. That is no fake, that's ordinary. Awful and awkward stands out and pisses Out all his daemons. There goes his bliss. They will make posters to tell his purpose. You never know what's such Action-reaction clutch. It will burn innocent dreams Down through their hate stream. The sleep of consciousness, the death of will. Here is his purpose, his rage to kill. He'll use a fork to stick him like a pork. That's family business but give me a gun To shoot him down so he'll do no harm. No Mother Mary, no Brother J.C. You need to put him down So shove the preachers out. You're not that fickle no. You're not part of the mob. back to song lyrics read post Chase for the Leader Differences are specialties, I caught wind of it from time to time. Novels are for babies 'n' melancholic ones, While ignorance is a denial. You're not showing to be afraid to show you're sorry About something damn close to be born late. And if this is the way for you to prove your own word, I'm afraid you were born dead cuz of this short sight. I would love, but I don't know... To hear about your Savior. Feed on His Word, see where It leads. Fact is... He's not your leader. Whose hands on the wheel with foot damn still? Do tell, were your eyes shut while you were dying to kill? And if you puppets are then for medias the butchers, Then who the hell are the fab guys able to wash your brains? You.. out of God, you.. out of luck Believe you cleanse the sinners. When billion$ move your no-goals lives And quit you as you were beginners. back to song lyrics read post Anesthesia It lays below the surface, where you couldn't reach in. Right where you know you are. It goes inside out. It isolates vibrations, albeit it resounds. There is no compassion of sorts. Everybody out, now. One could separate things, Put a space right in between To lower anger and pain, To hide away all of the blame. A low, call it love. Done for selves. Prefer not to avoid Screaming and shouting void. Fell so low, heard a groan. Dust on shelves. It's when light dims that you're scared. It all came from you what I've heard. back to song lyrics read post Bruised Something has changed, Here is now a stain. It looks more like a bruise; Soul and flesh abused. Now, pleasure evokes All nightmares he owns; And duty is disgraced As beauty is defaced. Keep on with your "Amen". A broken hymen, from inside out. You just lean on "Amen". A torn up hymen, she'll wipe you out. Fickle and poor, That's what him allures. While she's facing death, What are you looking at? Got blood on your "Amen". A broken hymen just points this out: You'll choke on your "Amen". A torn up hymen will wipe you out. back to song lyrics read post Split Your strain got us curious... Since you claim it's been there for ages. Birds in a cage... we taste delicious. On top, there's who claims that you've been outrageous. Here's the thing: we're still fighting Against your will to avoid drowning; Because such living is crawling. You're the ones who should be struggling. You think you're still hiding. We're sick of all your lying. Tell your truth.. c'mon spit it! Disclose your hate, we can split it. World's insane, I'd say delirious. A speech on shame, yeah so tedious... Sick and strained, we're so dangerous. You'd better get yourself clean before we eat you up. See the thing is we're still fighting Against your infamous clowning; Because such living is no growing. It's you who should be fucking crawling. We think you're still lying. We're sick of watching you hiding. Tell your truth.. c'mon spit it! Disclose your hate, we can split it. A clear smell of rotten is in the air Because we're hot on your trail. You'll face the day, it will be fair... Because we're tracing the way. Dig your way out before our dawn, We'll light the fire to burn Down to ashes your fat asses And move all stench out of the way.