Paroles de Into The Great Nothing
Sadly aware I'm part of what I concider nothingSuffocating us while we pretend we're blind
Before tired eyes, those who cling to nothing
We embrace the echoes of our hollow souls
Values of life have changed currency somehow
Pockets lined with greed and shallow smiles of need
Somewhere we lost sight of who we are
Now more is more, less is nothing
All we need is 'need', a glass full of 'me'
As we toast to madness we find fulfillment in
All this wealth is deafening, deafening our minds
As we all stray further into the great nothing...
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
Trapped in my addiction, outside looking in
The sound of silence, colours fade to grey
My remorse is not enough, I have gone too far
I've reached the end of my winding road
Now that I've bared my weakness to you (Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
Somewhere we lost sight of who we are
Now more is more, less is nothing
All we need is 'need', a glass full of 'me'
As we toast to madness we find fulfillment in
All this wealth is deafening, deafening our minds
As we all stray further into the great nothing...
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
Trapped in my addiction, outside looking in
The sound of silence, colours fade to grey
My remorse is not enough, I have gone too far
I've reached the end of my winding road
Now that I've bared my weakness to you (Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted... I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected... I sell myself and die
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