Ego Ideal - On Broken Wings

both blind and blindfolded

bringing redemption to disease

now your face is facing our feet

slowed to slow motion

far out of our pace

discussed forgotten

but my disgust never once was

different masks for one big fucking face

theyre wearing different masks for one big fucking face

nothing will change

every day the fucking same

if i can’t be just what i say

misfortune has smiled on me

and theres no redemption