Burning the Masses

Ridiculous! Control lurks the sky and cheats my conception, Narco-hypnosis, unwilling, take my life! Keeping us in a state of fear Aging with anger, civil unrest withholds my spine Intellectual dead mind! Are you tuned to human standards? Are you tun

Forced into existence Planned creation Naked and lost Given the light that burns out. 专辑:Mind Control 歌手:Burning the Masses 歌曲:Paroxysm of Fear

Your perverse phantasms will not keep you the fuck away Your hormones race You are a sexual fiend Your hormones race Looking for a lady of the night Driving around town where women who play their trade on the street are exposing themselves to routine

Rows by rows, headless statues resonating* This ceremony of cement resembles our thirst for humanity and feeling. My blind eye: the offspring of man. The modern theory for viability, translucent from the eyes of command. This pattern in sound : the o