I could be lost here forever, caught between you and indecision, this place is a citadel against the hoards of violent faces, but yours is more deadly than hell, no-one can hear my distress call invisible to the outside world, like teeth that could tear through my tear-soaked tortured flesh, I fear Im resigned to my fate, desperate plans for desperate moments, like how to escape this inquisition, fabricated undisputable evidence, guilt by association my only crime.
© 1995 Lyrics by N.Thomas. All rights reserved.