brave, cradle to the grave I be splitting like a run-away slave Since back in the days been trapped in the maze Now I'm splitting like a run-away slave
, cradle to the grave I be splitting like a run-away slave Since back in the days been trapped in the maze Now I'm splitting like a run-away slave [Verse
(Collen) The concentration drifts In and out of me Conversation slides away Turn and face the change in apathy Take a rise to fall Won't you save
were not scared We aint never scared To pave a new path Make a new street Build a new bridge Say can you see by the dawns early light Free slaves running
empty. (Bridge) (Refrain) This inner Apathy, brings me to Life. I know it's strange and it's draining me. I'm tired, I'm fed up, I'm a Slave! I'm
take more then folded hands to part the skies So lets drown from the ground up Imperfection starts with I am god and god's not hard rock or worthy slaves
me), dark yet adoring My memory has faded and torn, just specs of pictures burnt beyond Rage dies in me (Rage dies in me), fades to apathy (fades to apathy
we're not scared We ain?t never scared to pave a new path Make a new street, build a new bridge Say, can you see by the dawns early light? Free slaves
[chorus] POSSESSION INVENTION INVITE DISCOVERY SURRENDER TO PLEASURE LOST IN ECSTASY! SURVIVE ALIVE YOU ARE MY ENEMY YOU DIED FOR LIES SLAVES TO
Possession, Invention Invite discovery Surrender to pleasures Lost in ecstasy Survive Alive you are my enemy You die for lies, slaves to misery Down
Waste everywhere... Peril in sight Pray for the light Phantoms in black Mutants attack Bareskin and bone Hunger the hone No apathy For what I see The
thoughts You cannot escape me... The legacy of forsaken souls A tomb of science - you are bound You are slaves under the flesh Slaves under your own
relinquish your apathy seek conquer release anxiety silence is weight that broke our backs and pulls our mental chains silence will oppress us and well always be its slave
mindless entertainment; They easily renounced their liberty. Hence deprived of will of their own, Lobotomised, forced into docility, They were turned into obsequious slaves
you will work your life away for them but still don't understand the system you slave, you sell, repeat, they're rich the money's spent in corporate america
Enter the multitudes In Exxon blue In radiation rose Apathy Now you tell me Who you gonna get to do the dirty work When all the slaves are free? (Who'
Be strong and you will be renewed I was raised in a tragedy by slaves where kids are drug addicts or they are bored and lazy still I return to my
