High On Fire - Turk - Sözleri

I cannot grasp this black psychology

my cage's walls are closing in on me

the rage that surfaces is not my soul

it's like a devil taking all control

the violence lives in me and will not leave

like a magician with pain up his sleeve

(chorus)

the sight of god is to unfold

memories untold

for every poem's a rhyme

the joke is father time

on delves in twisted sexuality

substance abuse and immortality

a stark obsession no one else would know

questions unanswered, how far can this go

the walls of torment, my blood's boiling

to break this shell to do what's so obscene

repeat (chorus)








		
			



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