Right between the clouded eyes of all perception
Lies the reason of all kind of lunacy
Losing control
You´re not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
There´s no hope for our rotten souls, is human nature
Agony lies on the streets as a butchery
Losing control
There´s not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
Down in this f*cked up obsession
Following silent domains
Pride of the nations
Pride of the deaf
Distordeath - Collective Hysteria Lyrics
Distordeath - Collective Hysteria Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Right between the clouded eyes of all perception
Lies the reason of all kind of lunacy
Losing control
You´re not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
There´s no hope for our rotten souls, is human nature
Agony lies on the streets as a butchery
Losing control
There´s not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
Down in this f*cked up obsession
Following silent domains
Pride of the nations
Pride of the deaf
Lies the reason of all kind of lunacy
Losing control
You´re not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
There´s no hope for our rotten souls, is human nature
Agony lies on the streets as a butchery
Losing control
There´s not "yourself"
In this parasite infested trench
So f*cking...
Insignificant
With arms wide open to the wings of damnation (so fuking)
From one to another this collective hysteria
Down in this f*cked up obsession
Following silent domains
Pride of the nations
Pride of the deaf
Writer: Axel Mancilla Blanquel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid