Personal War - The Bag Of Bones lyrics

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Senselesness and tragedy reflects our time our common lifes

We life for hours, live for days, live for years and are just witnesses of a growing colder

atmosphere with any thought in webs you're caught of rules and so called choice of free

And you don't recognize you go the way especiallymeant for you

You trust in friends that know much better than you about the sense of life

You are no more than shit on low-priced shoes, fed with all their lies

Restlessness fulfils your dreams there is too much dissatisfied

It is the wish to fulfil your own will your own choice your own dreams

In the wrong way it seems

The bag of bones

Collects your thoughts of your dreamworld like a harvester

The bag of bones

The disease of our modern time

The bag of bones

The new spun web it grabs your neck