Surrounded by the plague Technology of murder Survival reaction in a terminal mindstrip Terminal mindstrip Soul in decay Terminal mindstrip Survival reaction in a terminal
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In this cell that is ours there is no pity No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul No beckoning to a warm horizon The sun shall never greet my eyes
itself Let your joy be the reality Our suffering life, the dream Pain, the highest order Scorching the inside of my skin Terminal spirit disease An itch of thirst twisting my tortured nerves Terminal spirit disease, terminal
My veins they are open And yours to fill My sins Ain't easy to kill Drowning in love, by bitterness warped We sleep in different nights ugly and Drugged
Catch fire, just like a living disease Unholy desire, a world on it's knees Our burning minds, they are ridden of hope In a dreaming utopia, dead on dape
Each day a mournful pity Life looks upon you with scorn Hopes live, visions elude As your feeble breath is torn Six sinister thorns of beauty The claws
Broke the winter?s back And split for the Sun Shot through the night from a frozen gun With my eyes to the skies And one foot to the ground I really gotta
[Patterson] [instrumental]
s God cheat's God lie's God hate's God kill's God slay's The pressure on humanity has risen beyond control We are leading evolution into termination
was screaming as you left your seat Followin your movements I was at your feet and Oh, down into the terminal both of us smiled So we entered the terminal
Here's something beautiful now smash it to bits Save your little wheelchair, empowerment films Save your swoons, I'm spoken for It isn't pretty to think
here's something beautiful now smash it to bits save your little wheelchair empowerment films save your swoons, i'm spoken for it isn't pretty to
no test We've been told The sky's our terminal The sky's our terminal The sky's our terminal The sky's our terminal
On craint la mort par tradition, La mort n'est pas contradiction Mon corps est devenu ma prison Ma mort, ma propre decision C'est ma phase terminale,
, a hopeless state of mind With all the drugs we take, to lay back and unwind Two chances, for forgiveness Love builds up, resistance Cure this terminal
the machine Just a part of the machine Uptight in Terminal City Fucked up in Terminal City A tired Terminal City Uptight and terminal
Diagnosis terminal My life is ending soon I know This diagnosis terminal Alone forevermore Disbelieving Terminal Leads me back into eternity Empty
