usic: Hallman/TerrorLyrics: Vince
Your little world explodes to bits in technicolour red
Carnivorous passion, merciless lust, vulgar orgy of death
Suburban nightmare, primal scream, psychotic wet dream
Destruction in the first degree feels so good inside of me
They tried to break and cage me, castrate and control
I've been damned and I've been damaged, smiling faces cursing me
Your only hope you shall not find, for it lays choking in your mind
So there you are, not quite there, shell shocked in a daze
Damaged now beyond repair, nothing can clear the haze
The little child in my soul pounded to submission
Life ain't always like it looked on television
What's what?...I don't know
Everywhere dreams crashing down, your life is lost and can't be found
What you thought you knew, you still don't know
You just don't know... what's what
When your little world starts spinning around
What you thought was up was underground
Hunted hunters want your blood, and you don't know... what's what
Safe within without a clue, your womb of life is now your tomb
Evidence of evil never seen, the life you led was just a dream
See no exits find no escapes, yesterday was much to late
Insane splashes in my brain, splintered by a toxic blade
Your every single panicked scream, is trampled under foot
Realities your blackest dream, your drowning in fears flood
Life is fleeing fast from you, but you never thought it could
You know the price that you must pay
You know my life is now your grave
Lead: Terror