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Paroles: Leather Strip. I Am Your Conscience.

Guilt will embrace your soul
With two hands around your neck
You try to scream but your throat is too dry
They give you no answers
They just stare with empty eyes
You try to sleep but you're drowning in sweat
Life has no meaning
When you're crawling to get ahead
You are the slave they will spit in your eyes
The voices inside your head
Keep telling you to prepare
You'll never know when your time has come

I am your conscience
So you better start looking at me

I will surround your dreams

I will ignore your screams

Lust will control your mind
And eat up the rest of you
There is no one left to fulfill your fantasies
You can't escape from the powers inside
You'll never see me
Never count me out
I'm in your thoughts
Like a tumor
I can destroy you
I can kill your dreams
I'm like the needle
In your hungry eyes