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Exit skidrow
03:32
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Born in a cradle of grief,
Set for life with an ancient disease,
Prejudice and mockery, a part of your life.
Raised with a bundle of lies,
Thrown in the world naked and blind,
A warranty of poverty, already signed,
In blood!
Liar,
I’m so tired,
Tired of these dreams, being put in my head.
laughter,
I’m embarrassed,
The ignorance of man, resembles a threat.
Looking up from down below,
Looking for an exit, exit, exit skidrow.
Looking down from the sky,
Looking at me, and all they see is just another bad guy.
Sick of being treated like an outcast who flees.
We try to survive, we’re not a dying breed.
Being pushed into a corner creates the need to destroy
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2. |
Shame
02:26
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Deny
Cold Feet
Regret
Repeat
Can’t help but notice
I’ve been here before
Transit is out of reach
I need to settle the score
My mind is fading
I can never forget
Despair keeps aching
mettle this threat
I need to smother the shame
I need to protest the blame
I need to combust, need to forget
reclaim the sane
Keep running the shade
It’s razing my skin
can't keep up
Shame
Keep running the blame
It’s in my head
can't get out
Shame
Always the same
Always the same
Victim of shame
Keep running the shade
It’s razing my skin
can't keep up
Shame
It’s in my head
Shame
My eyes have never been this pale
I am a witness of pain
Through the shades and tales a blind man knows no haze
I am a victim of shame
Chains can’t hold these voices of the few
Nor can it heal those who long for vengeance - fading away
Give me light and I’ll keep it burning as a beacon of men
But give me fire and lands will smolder - I can never maintain
Cold and empty, my lungs can’t cope
This is my last run, this day will wreck me apart
What is the purpose of living a lie?
I need to smother the shame
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3. |
Out of breath
01:57
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Caught up
Caught up in duplicity
struck down
In a moment of insanity
I hate myself
i'm out of breath
Fucked up
my desire to be ruled and
Obey, Obey, My God never told me to obey
Braindead, Bloodshed
I can't get away
Found myself neglected
drunk of apathy
the more I see you suffer
your pain too far away
Reminds me of my priviliged
life, no struggle to maintain
No matter what I do
No matter how we cope
We're a blind fucking shame
forgotten where we are from
We never took a chance
We never gave a fuck
Be prepared to find your-
self out of luck
Free me
Free me from a mind drunk of apathy
Free me
Free me from a mind drunk of apathy
Caught up
Caught up in duplicity
struck down
In a moment of insanity
I hate myself
i'm out of breath
Fucked up
I'dd rather die an honest death
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4. |
Never change
02:28
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Can you take me by the hand
and lead me to your promised land?
We've been running ages
but we're still right here
Have you seen the mighty beast
chasing every man he meets?
Or are you just as blind as the rest of us
Left to die
Left to die
So this is what it feels like to be fooled
never change
and this is how we'll look like when were through
Left to die
We can never change us
Left to die
We will never change
cutting down the base of our beliefs
seems like the only way
I'dd rather just start over then to
fade away
I've been counting down the days
since broken dreams resemble fates
I'm not supposed to smile but I can't
bear the weight
So this is what it feels like to be fooled
never change
and this is how we'll look like when were through
Left to die
We can never change us
Left to die
We will never change
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5. |
Leap of faith
03:03
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Torn from bones,
our flesh exposed,
our dying sun,
our torch, no more.
foreign god
precious cause
taking our time
and taking our lives
slice their troaths and again and again
praise in vain, and again we fall
burn your hopes
and claim your throne
Walk upon torns, for I am God
Shepherd of the heathen, but king I am not.
The unforgiven, land of the free
My wrath runs deep but do not kneel to me.
All it takes is a broken tongue
to crown a specious king
All it takes is a lord of thieves
to fool a cripled crowd (into a) leap of faith
Venom prevails
as a sickness within
our bodies shall rot and
so shall our kin.
Walk upon torns, for I am God
Shepherd of the heathen, but king I am not.
The unforgiven, land of the free
My wrath runs deep but do not kneel to me.
kneel to me
do not kneel to me
All it takes is a broken tongue
to crown a specious king
All it takes is a lord of thieves
to fool a cripled crowd (into a) leap of faith
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In Haste Ghent, Belgium
Nick (Guitar + vocals) Dimi (Bass + vocals) Sibrand (Guitar + vocals)
Mat (Drums)
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