Black Mold

You may see it creeping
But don't hide away
You may be on alert
But startle anyway
You gaze at the lightning
But don't expect to feel the rain

It's not a waste of time to uncover lies
Haunting the back of my mind
Cold and sold, the thoughts on hold
Overgrown with black mold

Your leaders seem alluring
They make you break
And your support is rotten
Obey or disintegrate
You gaze at the fighting
But don't expect to feel the pain

It's not a waste of time to uncover lies
Haunting the back of my mind
Cold and sold, the thoughts on hold
Overgrown with black mold

And I won't let it take over my mind
Yeah, I won't let it take over my mind
No, I won't let it take over my mind
No, I won't let it take over my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Georg Raig, Peter Schertel, Jan Szymanski
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