Song | Threshold to Oblivion (My Wrecked Mind) |
Artist | Altar Of Oblivion |
Album | Salvation |
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Means to an end, that's what we are | |
Try to please them, but they don't care | |
Punch through the halo of make belief | |
Make or break is the root of it all | |
Under the pretence of humanity | |
We fight for freedom, sovereignty | |
Heavy casualties, there's no free will | |
Final glory and satisfaction | |
Heavy rain of red tears turns my road into seas of sludge, | |
We're dancing on a hellish minefield | |
Corpses, crawling forwards through the mire | |
Playing tricks on my desire | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Strain on me, on the verge of demise | |
Seraph of triumph has abandoned me | |
No peace from strangers, hallmark of death | |
Launched assault on my confidence | |
Batter my way into the fortress of lies | |
Determination increasing my skill | |
Join me on my notorious campaign | |
Feel my power grow within the hour | |
(Strangers), creating universal grief, for the foe within us all | |
We're grinding to a halt in this hellhole | |
Yield, to the forces of the Damned | |
Torches for the High Command | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Come and let me show you the way into my wrecked mind | |
You will see my ship on the bottom of the restless sea | |
Bodies tear their way through my mind like in a firestorm | |
Fear is rising, hope is fading as the whirlwind breaks loose |
Means to an end, that' s what we are | |
Try to please them, but they don' t care | |
Punch through the halo of make belief | |
Make or break is the root of it all | |
Under the pretence of humanity | |
We fight for freedom, sovereignty | |
Heavy casualties, there' s no free will | |
Final glory and satisfaction | |
Heavy rain of red tears turns my road into seas of sludge, | |
We' re dancing on a hellish minefield | |
Corpses, crawling forwards through the mire | |
Playing tricks on my desire | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Strain on me, on the verge of demise | |
Seraph of triumph has abandoned me | |
No peace from strangers, hallmark of death | |
Launched assault on my confidence | |
Batter my way into the fortress of lies | |
Determination increasing my skill | |
Join me on my notorious campaign | |
Feel my power grow within the hour | |
Strangers, creating universal grief, for the foe within us all | |
We' re grinding to a halt in this hellhole | |
Yield, to the forces of the Damned | |
Torches for the High Command | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Come and let me show you the way into my wrecked mind | |
You will see my ship on the bottom of the restless sea | |
Bodies tear their way through my mind like in a firestorm | |
Fear is rising, hope is fading as the whirlwind breaks loose |
Means to an end, that' s what we are | |
Try to please them, but they don' t care | |
Punch through the halo of make belief | |
Make or break is the root of it all | |
Under the pretence of humanity | |
We fight for freedom, sovereignty | |
Heavy casualties, there' s no free will | |
Final glory and satisfaction | |
Heavy rain of red tears turns my road into seas of sludge, | |
We' re dancing on a hellish minefield | |
Corpses, crawling forwards through the mire | |
Playing tricks on my desire | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Strain on me, on the verge of demise | |
Seraph of triumph has abandoned me | |
No peace from strangers, hallmark of death | |
Launched assault on my confidence | |
Batter my way into the fortress of lies | |
Determination increasing my skill | |
Join me on my notorious campaign | |
Feel my power grow within the hour | |
Strangers, creating universal grief, for the foe within us all | |
We' re grinding to a halt in this hellhole | |
Yield, to the forces of the Damned | |
Torches for the High Command | |
And you know that we shall all burst into flames | |
Come and let me show you the way into my wrecked mind | |
You will see my ship on the bottom of the restless sea | |
Bodies tear their way through my mind like in a firestorm | |
Fear is rising, hope is fading as the whirlwind breaks loose |