Shade of Sickness - Biopsy

I lost all my faith

Cause the facts are untrue and the feelings are fake

Believe what i say

You can try to deny but your throat is so dry

Existence is pain

We are weak/sick/selfish

And we end on a grave

We torture ourselves

Wasting air /time/blood

Searching for one to blame

Misery is no paradise

And i lie and i try

But i can’t stop to cry

Heaven is a place to go

But i see no escape and i feel so alone

Consciousness is a matter of thought

But the greed is so strong and i feel so alone

Help your body while you can

Cause dementia is pure and will drive you insane

Rat/past/drug/mess into your vein

Electric shock murder thoughts

Raging again

Kill all your idols brake all the chains

Forget all your past

Look your struggles ahead

Burn all the enemies inside your eyes

Conquer all new feelings destroying the lies

Imagine all the things you will have to see

Switch forms/mind storm/wake up/brake free!!!