Psychotic Memories Division of mind and body My eyes have never seen this clear The truth comes cutting through me Like a knife with pain of so many
Twelve Gauge Justice Pimp selling whores Young runners selling crack Bars on your doors Shotgun shoved in your back Thick is the shit The walking wasted
[Lyrics: Killian] [Music: Demmel, Flynn] Land Of Old, This Soil I Now See Turns Grey. Looking On, I See Crowds That Stand Against Tyrant Guns, Blow Them
[Music: Flynn,Demmel] [Lyrics: Killian] [ Solo: Flynn ] Feeling Taken, God Do I Hate. Pinstripped, Blacktied, Corporate Minds That Hate. All That They
I'm trained for pain Immenseful strain Excruciation is my game Slice through your flesh Defy me now Feel the pain, knife driven down DRILL THROUGH
Welcoming Party / This Is System This is system for your life we exist We'll take your mind and violently twist into A shape so desperate you'll make
[Lyrics: Killian] [Music: Demmel, Flynn, Killian] On The Case Of An Unusual Death Tonight. Corpse Erupt, Sweet Smell Of Cremation In Flight. My Eyes
[Lyrics: Killian] [Music: Demmel, Flynn] I'm The Law, I Wield The Stick So Back Your Ass Up In Fear This Is My Place, My Burning Face In Full Gear. We
Up for the dead Blood-thirsty rulers are bred Rising up their dreams of hell Are waiting for you Their words will cut you in two KILLING - HE JUST KEEPS
Restricted patient Or so they say I choose to stay here, phobic fears Nerve endings eaten away I'm out of touch With all in sight Don't close my eyes
I've tasted The thrill of a kill The thrill of my victims I'm crushing Destroying their will Demented A figure of speech My mind is lost eternally out
The needing of needles, prick my skin Cold blood is boiling, start the binge Aggressive injection, the track marks run Intended supression, finale has
I'm what you better address I come directly from you I'm in the air Exist in the sea And I am poisoning your food Your burning lungs are from me Your
Pimp selling whores Young runners selling crack Bars on your doors Shotgun shoved in your back Thick is the shit The walking wasted of life Nothing legit
Division of mind and body My eyes have never seen this clear The truth comes cutting through me Like a knife with pain of so many years Fear of my reality
Green envious filled with discontent You desire what others possess You're ill willed and you're filled with spite Your deep resentment will tear you
This is system for your life we exist We'll take your mind and violently twist into A shape so desperate you'll make us your life And like your mother
Like the suffering of Christ Like the screaming of his time I am the misery Born with open eyes Like running blood Like running slaves Like warriors