Из альбома: Prey to the World

Sick of ego
A life in pain
Pity me
Descending like rain

I'm waist deep
In a hail of id

Sick of downing
The bitter pill
Shaky hands
Heading for a spill

I'm waist deep
In a hail of id

Sick of sorrow
Through with shame
I'll ride the thunder
Won't come out the same

I'm waist deep
In a hail of id

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