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Intro // Soul'D Out
02:54
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Eats away at my mind
Away at my pride
Leaving fucking nothing behind
Eats away at my mind
Away at my pride
Leaving fucking nothing behind
I told myself I was better
Told myself I'd be fine
Running from a past thats never far behind
I told myself I was better
Told myself I'd be fine
Running from a past thats never far behind
Parasite
Running through my veins and I cannot hide
Parasite
Running through my veins and I cannot fight
I feel like I'm losing control of the one thing
That I thought I had a hold, But I guess
That's the way it goes, nothing lasts forever anymore
I feel like I'm losing control of the one thing
That I thought I had a hold, But I guess
That's the way it goes, nothing lasts forever anymore
I am fucking Soul'D Out
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High Hopes
01:04
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I'm fully fucking aware
Of the mistakes that I've made
And I know that those mistakes
Have made me this fucking way
And if it weren't for my past
I'd be a better person today
But, fuck it
There's no hope in saving me
I'm nothing but a fucking tragedy
Filled to the brim with Misery
There is no hope in saving me
There's no hope in saving me.
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Victim
01:45
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Victim
Play your card once again
Twist and turn, manipulate
Anything to get your way
Staring through your face of lies
The emptiness behind your eyes
I know you better than you know yourself
Surrounded by your deceit, there'll be no help
Consequences for the harm you've caused
You've played the victim far too long
Devastated by your loss
You'll be worth more when you rot
Victim
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Vacancy
02:44
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Vacant minded as I try
To figure out my life
Too old to safely hide
To let this time pass by
It's not for others to realize
It's not for others to decide
Truth is, its so fucking hard
Lost without a path in mind
Lost without truths to abide
Every single thing's a lie
Question those who you rely
Self interest is what you'll find
Struggle, though there's little doubt
You're not how I will turn out
Bound to a hell on earth
You know nothing about
Looking for a purpose in distance
Avoiding a vacant existence
Attempt to find my persistence
A means to an end is what this is
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Blind Faith
02:58
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False testaments of a false fucking prophet
Spreading lies for the riches in your pockets
False testaments of a false fucking martyr
Fighting for a cause that's going no where
No faith, just reality
No afterlife
We just wither and die
No faith, just reality
No paradise
We just wither and die
No matter how hard I try
I have no faith in the guy
Who sits on top of skies
Mapping our fucking demise
No faith, just reality
No afterlife
We just wither and die
False testaments of a false fucking prophet
False testaments of a false fucking martyr
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