Violent
Out of myself, out of myself
I'm losing the feeling of heart-rate control
Whispers from the depth of the mirrors
Make me stretch the corner of wall
It's the beginning of truth, the beginning of woe
The beginning of chase - the eyes haunt me
And I'm running away, running away, running away from myself
Stopped in the tunnel and no light that may lead
Never depended on the voices in me
Sick brain, motherfucking - obey
And the head on a rope
Empty vessels are taking away my hope
I crawl like a spider, like a slider
Taking the bullet to crash the paranoid abusement
I am going fucking down, down, down
Voices are getting extremely insane
Self-impacting victims of violence
Are playing the game
Changing the general masterplan
Crashing obeying and no limits ahead
Truth gets naked by the pressure of violence
Bullet turns a soul into stain
My vein is naked,
My essence is out of control
Play with me in violence
Going down, down, down
Voices are getting extremely insane
Self-impacting victims of violence
Are playing the game
Changing the general masterplan
Crashing obeying and no limits ahead
Truth gets naked by the pressure of violence
Bullet turns a soul into stain
I'm losing the feeling of heart-rate control
Whispers from the depth of the mirrors
Make me stretch the corner of wall
It's the beginning of truth, the beginning of woe
The beginning of chase - the eyes haunt me
And I'm running away, running away, running away from myself
Stopped in the tunnel and no light that may lead
Never depended on the voices in me
Sick brain, motherfucking - obey
And the head on a rope
Empty vessels are taking away my hope
I crawl like a spider, like a slider
Taking the bullet to crash the paranoid abusement
I am going fucking down, down, down
Voices are getting extremely insane
Self-impacting victims of violence
Are playing the game
Changing the general masterplan
Crashing obeying and no limits ahead
Truth gets naked by the pressure of violence
Bullet turns a soul into stain
My vein is naked,
My essence is out of control
Play with me in violence
Going down, down, down
Voices are getting extremely insane
Self-impacting victims of violence
Are playing the game
Changing the general masterplan
Crashing obeying and no limits ahead
Truth gets naked by the pressure of violence
Bullet turns a soul into stain
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Writer(s): Vcherashniuk Olekasandr
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