Fall in denial of I break I give into myself Control, I break I cannot be saved again Before you take all that was to be mine Give in because everything
Don't you realize that it has to be Why did you do this, consolidate my fear Face down save face Growing out of my face, what it represents I need Why
What do you believe? Or do you still conceive? What do you believe? See what you do to me You feed off my mind, well then you break my ability To maintain
Undo this guilt Bathing in filth Grey, that lurks inside of me Grey, feel I can't take it Grey, that works inside of me Grey Slowly I run Hurt me for
Forgive me for all you've done If I led your eyes to see If I fed your mind with sickened thoughts Would you consciously conceive Everything that I have
Untie me, this peace of mind can't let go Beside me, the finer things start to show Divide me into your life Beat it down and it's lying on the floor
You don't have to sell Well, it can be only a mistake Excluding all that seems to be before Recollecting minds that intake While I contemplate, it gets
I've reached this point With fear my only fuel I found my faith With nothing, nothing to do Run, from you You're binding me in sin You've got to I drowned
One time feel the restraint take Disposed, pull my head away Fall down, reject what's in front of me But I feed the open intent Let you relieve it if
If it breathes, choke it If it breathes, choke it If it breathes How do I smile this way? I shed the light but still I The fear that starts my day (If
Confide in you Decide it's true Forced on me and then you don't like it Forced on me and then you don't like it Forced on me and then you don't like
I look at you all See the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor And I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar gently
Quiet smiles, what you hide product of frustration No regrets for what you feel, don't pray that it's mistaken Crawl, starting the machine Embellish
Conceiving nothing, a precious life with bad intentions At first it had to breathe, evolved to gasoline A strictly diesel-minded soul proves to Grow
Conceiving nothing A precious life with bad intentions At first it had to breathe Evolved to gasoline A strictly diesel-minded soul proves to Grow and
Prevod: Spineshank. Strogo Diesel.
[feat. Burton C. Bell (Fear Factory)] Don't you realize that it has to be Why did you do this, consolidate my fear Face down Save face Growing out
