In my town where the system sleeps
Nobody gives a damn
It's up to you how to hide to flee
Their hunger never ends
Hateful design builds the structure divine
A territory cold as ice
An endless empire with cynic desire
Born of a broken spell
Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
One will stand another will fall down
Find your way out from the constant lack
Find your way out from the constant lack
You gotta get yourself a picture of what is going on
Cause their lips are sealed now
Their honesty never to be found
Hateful design builds the structure divine
A territory cold as ice
An endless empire with cynic desire
Born of a broken spell
Your pride is just a symbol
Another hidden excuse
For being such a savior
Distorting your sick self abuse
Nobody gives a damn
It's up to you how to hide to flee
Their hunger never ends
Hateful design builds the structure divine
A territory cold as ice
An endless empire with cynic desire
Born of a broken spell
Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line
Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice
One will stand another will fall down
Find your way out from the constant lack
Find your way out from the constant lack
You gotta get yourself a picture of what is going on
Cause their lips are sealed now
Their honesty never to be found
Hateful design builds the structure divine
A territory cold as ice
An endless empire with cynic desire
Born of a broken spell
Your pride is just a symbol
Another hidden excuse
For being such a savior
Distorting your sick self abuse
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Distortion Sleep Lyrics as written by Sven Morten Ragnar Karlsson Peter Leo Rickard Wichers
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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"You gotta get yourself a picture of what is going on
Cause their lips are sealed now
Their honesty never to be found
Hateful design builds the structure divine
A territory cold as ice
An endless empire with cynic desire
Born of a broken spell
Your pride is just a symbol
another hidden excuse
for being such a savior
distorting your sick self abuse"
Think about it...it makes perfect sense.
They're saying: You're asleep, sheeple. Time to wake up and give a shit about yourself.
"Feeling like i gotta stop standing in line
Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice"
The context wouldn't work..?
Wouldn't it be "my" not "his"?
Just a thought.
i luv soilwork, all the songs i have absolutely ROCK
holy crap, where have these guys been hiding all my life?