Hail The Villain - 16 Cradles Of Death Marching Backwards Creating Interference To The Masses, Pt. 2 lyrics

rate me

Did not have a chance, fell into line

I’ll rot down here for the meantime

Without a voice I’ll never change

I slide back down this slope again

The second I began to see

I had my eyes ripped out and fed to me

Without a choice I’ll never change

I slide back down this slope again

Until I leave I’d love to leave here(3x)

Until I leave alone

Following the wrong lines

Marching forward in the wrong time

Punch the clock, then the wall, punch the clock

It’s a longer form of suicide

(And one hell of a ride)

Slave to the grind and no surprise

I might drop dead in the meantime

Without a say I’ll never change

I slide back down this slope again

Take the time to breathe it in

For everyday I’m born again

And maybe live a life of my own

Tear the face that pulls me down

The human race can march around

Voicing each and everyone’s tone