IRC-Galleria

I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Packaging subversion
Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
I'm done! it has begun, I'm not the only one!


And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me


Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial


There are cracks in the road we lay.
But were the temple fell, the secrets has gone mad.
This is nothing new, but when we kill it all
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess? we could start over!
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, demanous insiped
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

The limit of the death!
Fate! cannot catch this lie.
I tried to tell you first!
Your hurtful lies are giving out!
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it.
Is there something psycho?
Is this what you want? I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me