Memoir of a Massacre - Paranoid Suicide Songtexte

We will knock you to your feet
We are the grim at night that creeps
We will turn your life to sand
We are the storm that sweeps the land

Full while empty in your head
A mindless drone with nothing left
Feeble thoughts that fill your head
Foreign creatures from the dead

We are quiet, not to hear
We will kill you, we smell your fear
What the fuck are you gonna do
One last moment, killed you through

Full while empty in your head
A mindless drone with nothing left
Feeble thoughts that fill your head
Foreign creatures from the dead

Now I have you (you cant run away)
Now you suffer (you cant run away)

Now you do what we tell you to
You cant escape what is true

Here we come motherfucker

Full while empty in your head
A mindless drone with nothing left
Feeble thoughts that fill your head
Foreign creatures from the dead

Full while empty in your head
A mindless drone with nothing left
Feeble thoughts that fill your head
Foreign creatures from the dead