Martial Law - Anchor Lyrics

Infected by your virus, my will-full thought was blinded
The veil of lies is lifted
The truth is sick and twisted
Chronic hallucinations of your death trapped in my brain
My bodies subconscious way of trying to feel sane

Tell me how this makes you feel
All I've known is now surreal

Freed from the scum of the earth. No longer inferior
Our past is a vile image, worthy of breaking mirrors

If life was like an ocean, you'd be a f*cking anchor
Sinking the lives of others
Masking it with your comfort
There is no compensation
I need to live again
I'm safe in isolation
No need to love again

F*ck this, you're worthless. Pitiful waste
Save me the breath of cursing your name
Abolish the life that you've led to waste
Only in death will your debts be paid