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ATROPHIC LYRICS
"Slaves of the Mirror" (2004 Demo)
1. Cleistophobic 2. Stop Kill 3. Hopeless Thoughts 4. Dead Dreams 5. Spain Song 6. For Speculation 7. Convict
1. Cleistophobic
Prison city at your feet
Open mouth and then just eat
No justice,no peace
Kill your grace
The heads are feeding us lie
Some people think it�s a nice try
Live your life with your friends
Search the truth and fuck the trends
Suffocate,scare the fate
These are not words we embrace
The media are full of mist
Open eyes and rise your fist
Only the strong survive
From justice to church
Run to be alive
No justice,no peace
Kill your grace
2. Stop Kill
My eyes can't fool me
What I see is misery
No feelings anymore
Just enemies staring at me
Fear, living in me becomes hate
I know hate
It grows deep inside us
Until someday you call for it
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill the beast that eats your guts
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill the beast that lives inside you
Now I envy you, your joy
Give it to me, I'm in pain
I will do anything for it
Don't trust me, I don't deserve it
What leads me to go on
I want to harm someone now
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill the beast that eats your guts
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill the beast that lives inside you
Go away from me
This is my world
This is my game
and so I play alone
I make the rules
I'm the god here my own
As for you now
Game is over
I'm blind in your real world
A victim and not a murderer
So nightmares became my thoughts
And I became the beast
My fear became the pain
The pain I offered you
Now I ask your sympathy
I ask deliverance
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill the beast that eats your guts
Stop listening your nightmare's voice
Wake up from your fake reality
Life is not the game you desire
Kill yourself before someone else hangs you
3. Hopeless Thoughts
4. Dead Dreams
Crime means hate
To men that God creates
The streets like hell
With their residents who dwell
(government) smells fear
they dig holes that can't heal
old world, dead realms
black skies, dead dreams
the earth is on fire
and the sun is freezing
cause of fall, human
now he must repair the ruins
he's the one that must pay
no more mistakes
no more dreadfull aches
old world, dead realms
black skies, dead dreams
5. Spain Song
So many souls, so much pain
You took them all at once
Without a reason, just in vain
You took them all at once
You never regret but that wasn't my fake
How can you decide when I must die?
Who are you really to have this gift?
Madrid, llore dos cientas veces
Madrid, tu digiste mil mentiras
Madrid, llore dos cientas veces
Madrid, tu digiste mil mentiras
Control of the world
Disrespect my rights
Left alone in the hand of doom
Grey shade of pain and madness
Left alone in the hand of doom
Victims of an ego brain
Slaughtered like a lamb
You must die for your sins
Madrid, llore dos cientas veces
Madrid, tu digiste mil mentiras
Madrid, llore dos cientas veces
Madrid, tu digiste mil mentiras
Can you hear the silence?
Can you smell my fear?
Don't you see them cry?
Feel the death so near
Madrid, I cried two hundred times
Madrid, you told one thousand lies
Madrid, now try to see their eyes
Madrid, think it's the toughest price?
6. For Speculation
7. Convict
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