The End of Mental Illness

This is our epitaph
No one can tear appart
Of those fallen words

Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to nowhere
You don't want to remember the past?
Why? Is so filthy?
It all comes down to this now

Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down
Six feet deep underground
Will it ever let you go?

Eye for eye

War for war

I can see the madman coming
He knocks hard on the door
I don't know if i can keep my nerve
Fuck off i'm lost, fuck off i'm lost

Rises from the abyss is not a chance
Just a matter of will
Fuck!

Will it ever let you go?

In the edge of tomorrow
Will you let me free?
Will you let me be?
A desire for truth
I let it down years by years
Waiting my salvation, waiting my salvation

Are we slave to the mind?
Something someone
Somewhere will give you a hand
Sadness will never end
This is my fucking curse

Eye for eye

War for war

I can see him again coming
He knocks hard on the door
I don't know if i can keep my nerve
And i'm lost in the path
And i lost my mind

Get the fuck out fucking cunt!

You are a fucking cunt!

In the edge of tomorrow
Will you let me free?
Will you let me be?
A desire for truth
I let it down years by years
Waiting my salvation, waiting my salvation
I let it down years by years
Waiting my salvation, waiting my salvation



Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Vinson, Pestel Etienne, Sylvain Brun
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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