| Lyrics: | Dragged down deep in the shit,
an unemotional vacuum.
Fatigue replaces concious
thought.
Awareness ends.
To carry a cross we cannot bear.
Falling hard without an
end,
chaotic insight of times to come.
Pressuring insane demand.
The tightening noose of
the consumers
might snaps in time.
To feed the fire or feel the flame.
Falling hard
without an end,
chaotic insight of times to come.
Relentless and leaning,
no fair
warning.
Falling hard.
Pushed against before we stand.
Chaotic insight, which way to
turn? |
