Lyrics:
of the watchmaker,
We’ll dull our ears to the sound.
There’s tension in me, I’m wound up and bound to an endless release.
A robin imprisoned in a carved clock,
paradise
As someone's always there
And I will never see another sundown in your eyes
Let me share a memory with you
Imprisoned in the sound
Let's
Tortured by my everyday surroundings
Ease imprisoned by everything around me
Branded and I got the marks to show it
Misunderstanded now everybody
me when I tell you I think you're fine.
I'd like to hold you, but, darling, I'm imprisoned by these
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains,
to love.
Yearning all my demanding embodied in you.
I'm imprisoned of your control to live myself.
Your eyes look so empty. I'm scared to dip in.
In fear
to be free
Imprisoned in this box with blackness
Feels like you've forgotten me
Battles in the north
Bats in the sky
South of heaven is where
on the dead
Imprisoned here no more
Deceased to join the ranks
Of those who've come before
The Eastern Front will fall
Their legions crushed at Kursh
of unholy sacrifice
Imprisoned for eternity
Lighting up the sky, the infant born to die
In darkening serenity
I am the dark living part of eternity
imprisoned And I haven't seen, seen that smile for a while And a shame that spins out of control in your name And now I'm choking on my self-segregated heart
inside
I feel like I'm doing time
Imprisoned by dependence on a rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence
your final branded the weak i feel it burn i see the fire beneath your eyes your hate for you you leaves these scars bleeding imprisoned myself in your
inside
I feel like I'm doing time
Imprisoned by dependence on a rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence
[Words and Music - Adam Bickers]
[Verse 1.]
I look around and what do I see ?
Imprisoned minds in a sick society
I watch as the cycle goes on
Does
me when I tell you I think you're fine.
I'd like to hold you, but, darling, I'm imprisoned by these
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains,
Sentenced to a barren waste
Imprisoned somewhere deep in space
For in God we still believe
Left to die we watch them leave
Lift our heads up
kind
Decisions of the flesh prick morality remains imprisoned
Sacred injustice ruled by the book
A black existence born by a fool
The former
Shall I exist in my death, to believe in them?
As I destroy all you love, before your eyes
I bequeath unto thee my forever
For time hath imprisoned
the slayers revolt
Oh how this worms have turned
Forever repressed, imprisoned for being born
Antimony incarnate
The bastard, prodigal son returns
Bearing
So you choose to stay imprisoned? Cause the walls will never speak
But as the hands of doom consumes your mind they will watch you bleed
So you
we need more stability,
It's like we're imprisoned in the ghetto and it's getting to me,
To the point where I'm feeling institutionalized,
Look in
Change over the suit of flesh.
Can't touch my mind with all their poisons.
Take over the white padded space.
Imprisoned spirit stays in full motion.
Imprisoned in this poison vacuum.
Downside.
You have no vision just bricks before your eyes.
You'll never see what lies beyond the downside.
imprisoned with the pharaohs, I notice no race predominates, but slavery's still the norm, sarcophagus, sarcophagus, sarcophagus,flesh-consumers
mistake
So I'm standing at the crossroads
Imprisoned by this doubt
As if by doing nothing
I might find my way out
One path leads to paradise
One
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