Searching for power,who is to blame? You weak little bastard Bound to symbols of pain Hiding in shadows, a pungent smell You haven't decide your own
Forevermore, fucked, strapped to the floor headlong While pissing on your floor Nameless, clueless, a brick in the game Soon to be removed from the face
! Failed! Failed Ripped another spine till the end of time Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed We're being flushed down the drain And the one you hate, will suddenly be yourself And it's
I think you just forgot to tell me why Why I was fading out again Why my mask of sanity was slipping off again, my friend Beware of hatred when your time
it's hard to face it As I'm screaming what am I doing here? This life I cannot face it, with the writings on the wall This time it's hard to face it
and I burn, I deny what I've learned Can't fight what's inside on this blasphemous ride Here I stand! 'Cause he will remain, will remain the same He's
I lick the surface of a freedom ride Under a hammering light, I scream Let's roll the dice of the future Burning in my hand I've built destruction upon
remains And all the fields stays the same It isn't different from the power that it holds Now where is the pain? As I gaze between my desires There's
say it's so clear What's behind and so near Hear them say it's so clear That you're one of them Hear! Hear them say it's so clear What's behind and
writings everywhere I can see strange things coming over me I can feel Stare into my eyes, believe me I'm the one to forget what's right As the blazing
am bound to take it seriously I'm way beyond, I've put myself In such a horrible way to go I think you've just made a big mistake This conversation's
on this blasphemous ride, Here i fall! Chorus Now, take a look at the predator's portrait Cause these walls are closing in! Now, take a look at the predator's portrait
Oversættelse: Soilwork. Predator Portræt.
Chorus: I can see strange things coming over me I can feel Stare into my eyes believe me I'm the one to forget what's right As the blazing fire awakes
tell, Your dying eyes with a coward's reflection, Heading for the true direction, forward to die! Chorus Bastard Chain, with souls so lame, the bastard's
Forevermore, fucked, strapped to the floor, Headlong while i'm pissing on your floor, Nameless, clueless a brick in the game, Soon to be removed from
! Failed! Ripped another spine til' the end of time, Failed! Failed! Failed! Failed! We're being flushed down the drain Chorus And the one you hate, will suddenly be yourself, and it's