Texty:
Angst The Insanity

insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity

down, what is real? Hoping, doubt try to kill Each other in the war that's in My head I hurt from all my sins Grin and bare the pain and angst Sort

: Gurning Victim - Insane on Pain Bridges Burnt - Future Creamated Cursed by Damnation - Menial Shreddings Across the Vacuum; - The Churning Souls Irrationally

insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity I'm scarred, yeah Demons they follow me, 'cause my insanity

Burning eyes, a glowing red. Sandblast tortures our faces. Sight reduced to zero. A sinister howling, heaviness of heart. Rays of light blocked by toxic

I'm not afraid to be your lady I'm not afraid to be your whore I'm not afraid to be your future I'm not afraid to be your soil In which you plant your

Wasted minds In a world of opportunity Take a look at what it's done to us Following trends that have no purity Empty thoughts without security From

lonesome muted stringling with a rapt remedial gaze, the poverty of his language and the wealth of his emotion bring him endless murky musings and unexpected frustration, angst

Gurning Victim - Insane on Pain Bridges Burnt - Future Creamated Cursed by Damnation - Menial Shreddings Across the Vacuum; - The Churning Souls Irrationally