Tekster: Chaser. The Big Picture. Sickness.

I see a different person,
your vice will make it worse and,
you know you've got that problem,
you're not helpless to solve it.

Why can't you see the damage done,
both to yourself and the one's you love.
Why can't you see the damage done,
tearing away from the one's you love,
and so it goes...

Say that prayer for me. Whoa
all this was foreseen. Go! Go!
honest, honest I'm fine. Go! Go!
honest, honest we find
a world where only strong minds will survive.

Progress is made for sometime,
it's sure to end in no time.
Although I hate to say it,
you've proved you must obey it.

Destroying more, than you know.
You're giving in, we're not letting go.
Fucking up more, than you know.
You're getting weak but we won't let go.
And so it goes...

Say that prayer for me. Whoa
all this was foreseen. Go! Go!
honest, honest I'm fine. Go! Go!
honest, honest we find
a world where only strong minds will survive.

And-We-Won't-Let-Go!

Say that prayer for me. Whoa
all this was foreseen. Go! Go!
honest, honest I'm fine. Go! Go!
honest, honest we find
a world where only strong minds will survive.

a world where only strong minds will survive.