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Tank - Pawns Of The Oracle lyrics
Strangled by your own filth...
Once upon a time, degenerated 
Virtual has become reality 
For many of those that life didn't spare 
A refuge in bytes instead of arms 
Don't! Stop! 
Listen to you inner voice 
Forgive! 
Bury your bullshits six feet under 
Whatever you're feeling you hold 
I'm trying to figure myself that it's cold 
Like the ice of waterfalls 
Disdain of a porn industry 
That you are using to take control 
But I'm not beside you 
The future that we already fear Tank - Pawns Of The Oracle - http://motolyrics.com/tank/pawns-of-the-oracle-lyrics.html
Is now knocking to our window 
Drift, straight 
Forward to what revolves around us 
Dreaming of 
Dwelling in darkness, far from reality 
No time to pretend the redeemer inside 
Addicted to fake, do not cross the borderline 
Soft drug damaging, locked up in a cage 
Unaware of thoughts, feelings and torments 
Escape from this endless maze 
Drain the poison in your veins 
Poisoned by a false life 
Strangled by your own filth 
Whatever you're feeling you hold 
I'm trying to figure myself that it's cold 
But I'm not beside you








