Screaming so loud and you can't hear
my words are meaningless
So far away from everything
I'm still talking brave, but it seems useless
Hearing my thoughts in disorder,
it's up to me to discover
the reasons of my screams
as no one gives a fuck about what i think
Every single day, it is getting harder for me
to face the world and this reality
I wish i could get back to the things
I used to love when I was a kid
but all those old children's wish
leave me the bitter taste of irony
I sometimes see myself as a sinner
that no one can confess
everyone is telling me
there's no reason for my fucking disgrace
It's my time to speak, yours to listen
We had enough of brainwashing.
Here come the days of consciousness,
we won't give up until we all rest in peace.
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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