Sickshine Moss Souls
meIt feeds my mind
Chances fall where they may
Some are free
Some are blind
We struggle to remember
As the world forgets are pain
Like distress I can feel my life slip away, slowly
Every second is eternity in the light of the day
No mercy to let me fall
Pity only grows on the north face
Wake of the hour
Sunset of the seeds
Bring hell to this day
Poison the well
Drying of the fields
Victim of the sunray
Walking in fire
Falling from the sky
A stupid law you must obey
Live for the man
A servant of the land
They strip our very life away into softness
Weakness is not a choice
It is applied to keep the prey moist
Soft as moss so we cannot fight
No strength in the light
No struggle to the right
As everyone struggles for the might
A witness in my sight
Hour of evil
Numbered inside my forehead
Satan cursed and kissed
Raped by a thousand demon dicks
The story of the past has been so rearranged
Every truth in our history was broken as it was changed
Lies diffused into us have the power
To make us afraid and easy to devour
And defeat as we are battered and hungry
For the greed of the shit and the love of the money
We decend into the end
It's almost over
There is a place so far away and it is called UTOPIA
