Cryptic Slaughter - Still Born, Again lyrics

rate me

Uneasy feelings

Which way to turn

Lost in the maelstrom

Starting to burn

Madness surrounds toy when caught up with

Minds so confused

And so I sit

Pitcher in hand

And so I fill

This glass that stands

Chaos controlling with minds that are robbed

Of their wills

Children of the earth

See not their worth

- Wasting their lives

In vain, in pain

- It is no surprise

Stillborn again

Another cig

I slump my head

This here soul

Mistaken dead

Maybe tomorrow we'll all find a way to escape