Terminal Violence - Pretty Maids

Do you feel the penetration

Do you feel their pins

Masters of manipulation

Pulling in their strings

Beyond the wall of power

In the high command

The high and mighty

Imposing you their master plan

Caught in a world

Where you don’t have a say

Terminal violence

This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay

Under surveillance every single day

Terminal violence

Caught up in a system you can’t slip away

Can you feel the coldness

In a sick society

In an Orwell frame of mind

Among friendly enemies

They drag you deeper

As you reach for higher ground

They chase and scare you

Like a fox among the hounds

Caught in a world

Where you don’t have a say

Terminal violence

This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay

Under surveillance every single day

Terminal violence

Caught up in a system you can’t slip away

You’ll never get out of here

The more you see the more you hate

The more you give the more they take

Tied up and locked in, no escape

Caught in a world

Where you don’t have a say

Terminal violence

This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay

Under surveillance every single day

Terminal violence

Caught up in a system you can’t slip away

Can’t slip away