Sick of a sickness
A reoccurring nightmare of
Convulsing through slow tempo dance
Liberation requiem
Stamped out
curriculum
On that doppelganger laughing (manifesting wings)
The dark side
Drop trip
Lost on a trip
No acid can
supply
Because L.S.D. ain't what it used to be (for me)
Inside of dead weight standing
Speaking with authority
Black smoke is
swirling upward masking...
The dark side
Misanthropy skin deep
The dark side
(We) the children of extremes
The dark
side
Will warn a fool indeed
The dark side
You'll have to carry that weight..
I fight
I will fight
Against the strands
so ill advised
The dark side
Misanthropy skin deep
The dark side
(We) the children of extremes
The dark side
Will
warn a fool indeed
The dark side
You'll have to carry that weight..
I fight
I will fight
Against the strands so ill
advised
We'll never know when
Some day will bring our own
(Sudden)...last time
I will fight...you say you want a
revolution?
I will fight...and carry that weight