Dissimulator - I Was Born With a Gun To My Head Тексты
The hatred that I feel
Is born within this shell
The only redemption I have
Dwells within
I was born with a gun to my head
The chamber’s loaded and there’s nowhere to run
Bullets forged by a malcontent cycle of life
I’ve disfigured all within that’s beautiful
I’m losing grip on all that’s real and I begin to lose my mind
Where is my sanity?
Where is my sanity?
Running circles trapped inside a cage
Will you release me?
Oh God, release me!
I was born with a gun to my head
I was born with a gun to my head
I was born with a gun to my head
The chamber’s loaded and the time has come
Some people are born into tragedy
I need to find a way out of this hell
Is this an oppression of the mind?
Or maybe it’s something else
I feel you creeping upon me
Your claws digging deep in my skull
I will fight you with the strength of the one who died for me
I will fight
I will fight
He sends his demons in disguise
But we will not be deceived
They tear at our mind
But we will rip out their throats