Festival Of Mutilation - The Thralled Horse (2014, Indiscipline) | Текст песни

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• The Thralled Horse (2014, Indiscipline)

Genre: Progressive/Technical Death Metal

I am drowning in unknown environment
Climbing the wrong mountain
Riding on the railway along the brown river that flows
To nowhere

Nausea causes my misery
Stupidity and money collide
I don't care anymore, about myself, about my life

Indoctrination turns the man into a thralled horse
Docile and quiet, showing no aggression

Displeasure in their motherfucking hearts
Unveil the illusion of persona
Their heads are under anesthesia,
But they are wide awake

Displeasure in their motherfucking minds
They don't have the time to think like me
Their heads are under anesthesia
But they are already dead

Active and systematic destruction of human values
From the point of ignorance can not be recognized
I feel my spirit resists, but are you with me
Do you feel the same cold chains,
Be the horseman not the horse

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