Tekster: The Haunted. Sweet Relief.
Contextualize it and justify
As the passive servility eats you alive
Like a Japanese girl with a taste for absurdity
Roped up and screaming for more
In spinless decisions you cling to a lie
A futile attempt to uphold your claim
As a new generation of nihilist rage
Get a grip on how to get shit done
We'll get you in the end, sweet relief
I survive trough the blaze of another day
Lower down and hide
Let me wake in a dream here you come undone
Sweet relief
Barter, compile it, package the scam
Analyze the effects and the overall consequence
Duping the masses, so fucking what
You get what you give I can see it now
Bring in the puppets, turn on the light
Round up the gullible sheep
Deliver the drama, fake and obscene
The drug of a nation asleep
We'll get you in the end, sweet relief
Die please step this, I'm begging you
Cease to breathe
You are killing everyone I love
We'll get you in the end sweet relief
As the cane draws a line in the sand of time
Blood covers bone
In the eye of the dying I can read your thoughts
Guilt as charged
Guinea pigs all, selfless and blind
An effortless crime
No wonder it's all going down
As the passive servility eats you alive
Like a Japanese girl with a taste for absurdity
Roped up and screaming for more
In spinless decisions you cling to a lie
A futile attempt to uphold your claim
As a new generation of nihilist rage
Get a grip on how to get shit done
We'll get you in the end, sweet relief
I survive trough the blaze of another day
Lower down and hide
Let me wake in a dream here you come undone
Sweet relief
Barter, compile it, package the scam
Analyze the effects and the overall consequence
Duping the masses, so fucking what
You get what you give I can see it now
Bring in the puppets, turn on the light
Round up the gullible sheep
Deliver the drama, fake and obscene
The drug of a nation asleep
We'll get you in the end, sweet relief
Die please step this, I'm begging you
Cease to breathe
You are killing everyone I love
We'll get you in the end sweet relief
As the cane draws a line in the sand of time
Blood covers bone
In the eye of the dying I can read your thoughts
Guilt as charged
Guinea pigs all, selfless and blind
An effortless crime
No wonder it's all going down
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