Psychosocial

I did my time and i want out
So abusive fate
It doesn't cut
This soul is not so vibrant

The reckoning, the sickening
Back at you subversion
Pseudo-sacred psycho virgin

Go drill your deserts
Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.

Sinking in, getting smaller again
Undone it has begun
I'm not the only one

And rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial

Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay
From when the devil fell
The secret have gone mad
This is nothing new, but would we kill it all
Fate was all we had

Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say i'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness
But i'm missing something
I think we're done, i'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial

The limits of the dead! (4x)

Fake and defenseless lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you first (psychosocial)
Your hurful lies are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's hunting season (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one

And the rain will kill us all
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

The limits of the dead