HomeSick

Mages of the nations
Rages last for ages
Crazes in amazement
With these pages in their cages

Pig shit, bottled up in fragrence
Quick lick home invasion

Broken mirrors and i couldn't give a fuck
Ugly fuckers, making their own luck
Nothing to hinder, doing just enough
Swallowed pride, words to throw up

Angel wings, all but plucked
Slavery, doing what we want
Devil dreams, brand new
Commonality brings strictly taboo

Individuals grouped
Render in these clues
Offender in the truth
Remember nothing new

But still we just sit,...
But still we just sit
Wading in the judgement

I open eyes to darkness
I feel around but cut my hands now on the sharpness
Boy, i think I've lost it
I'm kneeling down in drowning sound with smell of phosphorus

Nothing to stand for
Not any more
The breeze of open window
When the boots kick in the door

Magic of the country
Anger seems to want me
Psycho getting jumpy
With these pages in their cages

Human shit, bottled up in fragments
Loom of wit with mages damage

Broken chains and i couldn't care less
Fugitive until their final breath
Unspoken sayings, utter nothing next
Swallowed mind, escaped words just left

Demon wings, encased in sweat
Freedom, doing what we're told
Holy thoughts, unthinkable
Mass talks about the unspeakable

Bypassed time
Waiting in our line
Tender of our crime
Life passing us by

But still we sit,....
And when you stand
Too late, you don't mean shit

Far above it
Wading in our judgement
Head sunk low claiming fuck it

So far from it
Kicking down the judgement
Head held high bolstering nothin'

Prudent amusement
Useless use it
Foolish & clueless
You knew this, prove it