Imprison
I can never
Be a saviour
Don't you ever misinterpret
My intention
Fuck you
Mother fucker
You are nothing
Hold your breath and wait for death
Your values are worthless
Hypocrisy's a fucking bitch
Under my skin you fucking itch
I will stand above the crowd
And watch you burn them to the ground
We're walking with the dead tonight
So be prepared to fucking fight
The only thing keeping me alive
Is the hate I hide
Behind me eyes
Tell me what you see when you
Look inside
Forgotten by a world that
We watched die
Am I
Ever gonna feel that way again?
To re-live a moment is a weapon
You still
Use on me
Can I
Ever have a moment of weakness
To re-live a moment of silence
From a world that's
Killing me
Shall we hold on to a late forever
So we can forget who we are
This is the eulogy of us
Imprisoned in the (Night)
Fuck this place
Fuck this place
Fuck this misery
Your life is nothing but a cheap disease
These four walls keep me blind
Like the black I see behind your eyes
I will be there
Breathing down the back of your neck
Making your hairs stand on end
Watching your life disappear
What do you see
When you look past
Your lust for ignorance?
What do you see?
Hypocrisy is the death of beauty
I hear the voices in my head
They call my name
Wishing me dead
You resonate inside my brain
Until the inevitable end
Helpless
I feel like a slave
Motherfucker I just wanna watch you fucking burn
You are the creation of apathy
You make my stomach churn
You sold my soul and broke my home
Leaving me for dead
There's nothing left for me to say
Get it in your head
And I'm lost in this late forever
And I can't forget who you are
This is the eulogy of us
Imprisoned in the night
We fall in line
Let heavens burn
As our worlds collide
The tables turn
Be a saviour
Don't you ever misinterpret
My intention
Fuck you
Mother fucker
You are nothing
Hold your breath and wait for death
Your values are worthless
Hypocrisy's a fucking bitch
Under my skin you fucking itch
I will stand above the crowd
And watch you burn them to the ground
We're walking with the dead tonight
So be prepared to fucking fight
The only thing keeping me alive
Is the hate I hide
Behind me eyes
Tell me what you see when you
Look inside
Forgotten by a world that
We watched die
Am I
Ever gonna feel that way again?
To re-live a moment is a weapon
You still
Use on me
Can I
Ever have a moment of weakness
To re-live a moment of silence
From a world that's
Killing me
Shall we hold on to a late forever
So we can forget who we are
This is the eulogy of us
Imprisoned in the (Night)
Fuck this place
Fuck this place
Fuck this misery
Your life is nothing but a cheap disease
These four walls keep me blind
Like the black I see behind your eyes
I will be there
Breathing down the back of your neck
Making your hairs stand on end
Watching your life disappear
What do you see
When you look past
Your lust for ignorance?
What do you see?
Hypocrisy is the death of beauty
I hear the voices in my head
They call my name
Wishing me dead
You resonate inside my brain
Until the inevitable end
Helpless
I feel like a slave
Motherfucker I just wanna watch you fucking burn
You are the creation of apathy
You make my stomach churn
You sold my soul and broke my home
Leaving me for dead
There's nothing left for me to say
Get it in your head
And I'm lost in this late forever
And I can't forget who you are
This is the eulogy of us
Imprisoned in the night
We fall in line
Let heavens burn
As our worlds collide
The tables turn
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Barron
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