Band: Released Anger
Album: Faces of Fate
Genre: Thrash Metal
Year: 2007
Always on the run
There's no place to hide
I'm hunted by my fears
Guilty is what I hear
I must fight it back
Those voices now must stop
The jury is my brain
The court is my guitar
Plead guilty - Says my conscience
Being victim - Tells the brain
I'm innocent - Are my words
Divided brain - I'm not alone
Trapped inside the system
And there is no escape
I think the last resort
Will be my true friends
But whom should I turn to?
Where to count on?
Who will truly help me?
To carry all this load?
Chorus
One tells me: It's your fault
The other says: Carry on
Another one: Can't help you out
The last one: You're on your own
Why should I care?
All these are lies
Mud and dirt
Will feed their lust
I decide to go alone
To take care of my own
I will face my affairs
WIth no help and despair
I'll find an easy way
To short my things out
And I will please my brain
Keep peace within myself
Chorus
If I succeed then I believe
I will manage to ease my life
Then no one will stand a chance
To tell me again "You're a scum"
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