Tekster:
Chokehold Prison Of Hope

Im tired of trying to get my point across No one ever listens, no one even cares Even if nothing changes, I know deep inside That my thoughts, my hopes

Too many questions, not enough answers No explanation for this sudden disaster I feel, I know Ive been conditioned to their lies The thought of these

Never again will I fall prey to the elements that entrapped me turning my back on the life you keep trying to sell me don't try to tell me it wont

Untie me, I can't be held back anymore Building up inside, all out war Shade of red on everything I see No telling what could happen if you fuck with

Your actions, your habits I can't put to words You're just a coward asking to get what you deserve I feel the pain of the millions slaughtered everyday