Thousands Years of Nothing - Manic Depression

Electronical biochemical

Psychopathic distortion

Abysmal pain, force-fed suffering

Life is controlled — manipulation

Look at the beast that you have bred

Misleading gods, perverted lies

Hardly see with dusty eyes

Mass of slaves we are almost dead

Frustration

Existence end is something we adore

Global desperation

In our veins runs no blood no more

Suicidal kind —

Thousands years of nothing, can’t realize, can’t realize

Blind

We are just blind —

Thousands years of nothing, can’t you feel their pain,

Can’t you hear their cries

Virus spreading crushed dreams

Eyes are blind, contaminated

Can you see they put you in a trance

Feed on the weakness of the mass

Fatal endless maze, servants of fear

Mercyless perversity

Hectic sudden panic is here

We want to live not just to be

Something deep inside is dead

Something deep inside is defiled

Something deep inside is killed

By suicidal kind