where´s the limit when it blows
junkie of every dope
The disguise that burned my eyes, showed up the walls we must break in
Pray, nothing more to pray
strays, future´s a lame duck
days, brainwashed into hate
Wait, it pulls me through
A fight not to win
they spit on my name
just trying not to scream when dragged away
The same violent rhythm that´s knocking me out
Deaf, dumb or dead
alone, awake
Played on the light red of your lips, silence is so weak
Fake skies filled with cleared up minds, dropping icarus from his wings
Pray, nothing more to pray
strays, wipe off your weakness
days, brainwashed into hate
Wait, it pulls me through
A fight not to win
they spit on my name,
just trying not to scream when dragged away
The same violent rhythm that´s knocking me out.
Deaf, dumb or dead
Ill be there far away, no matter where it ends,
I´ll be the one for you, no matter where it all ends
Im floating above it all, no matter where i belong to
I´ll be the one for you, no matter if we drown.
credits
from The Aftermath,
released September 22, 2008
J. Pascual / R. Martos / O. Zubelzu
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