As every day of my fucking life
I hear these voices inside my mind
They speak the language that brings me back
To my state of slave
I know in my heart what they're saying
They're feeding me, death is in me
Like a sailor after the sirens
I drown myself in a sea of shame
Where we're going there's nothing left
But the remains of sweet memories
My heart is pure but my head is sick
As I can hear anything else
They bring me down
Deeper and deeper
I'm out of earth but i'm still hurt
Blinded by the charms of the sirens
They've now become the only thing
I want to believe in
This little things that matters to me
There is no chains, no bars or guards,
I'm the one who can free my mind
I know one day they'll have to disappear
To no longer be my reason to think
It's always sad to say goodbye
To something that makes me feel alive
But I know I can't wait for too long
If I don't want to die alone
credits
from Sons Of Irony EP,
track released April 20, 2012
Mixed and recorded by Julien Bonte and Goran Casterman at Icarus Music
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