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آهنگ: Sikth. Another Sinking Ship.

Liars!

Shape my frown!
I see through you words stone done like a hound

Liars!

Faceless clowns!
I see through your herds all swimming to the shore

Picaroon you come so soon
You've taken all I had
My tolerance echausted
Pain a picture only using

Lying to the faces that make you a less lonesome man
Picturing a way of life where fear and hate could not appear
Can it be? This life to lead.
Well nothing seems to clear

Whar are we doing here?
Swamped in fear!
What are we doing here?
Fear!
Brings death, brings fear
What are we doing here?

Five thousand more lies are laying in the mist not suitably equipped
Lesson of the day you grey betray
Lesson of the day, lesson of the day (of the day)
You only betray, you only betray!
Lesson of the day
You only betray, you only betray!

Was it a so called man, with a so cold plan
Well I dont want to be another
Television lamb, television lamb
Television lamb!
Fear (brings death brings fear)


What are we doing here?
Swamped in fear!
What are we doing here?
Fear!
Brings us death and then that makes more fear
Is this how its mean to be for you and me?

Lying to my face again you never found yourself

Something tells me that things may have gone too far
Warning the next hell ball in your quagmire

Fear of the, fear of the fear of the
Fear of the fear of the fear of the
Fear of the fear

Picturing the ship you sank
Try to make me walk the plank

Picaroon you come so soon
You've taken all I had
My tolerence now exhausted
Paint a picture only using

Lying to the faces that make you a less lonesome man
Picturing a way of life where fear and hate could not appear
Can it be? This life to lead well
Nothing seems too clear

What are we doing here? Swamped in fear
What are we doing here?
Fear!
Brings us death and then makes more fear
Is this how it's meant to be?