Текст песни Miles To Perdition Self-Imposed Isolation

Total control has the sweet taste of majesty
Longing for possession

How many times did you destroy the boundaries
For your sick secret that nobody knows
Gazing into dark while the walls are falling down

Consumed by self-hate, rising humaliation
You may have full control, but you can not stop the beast

Self-imposed isolation

Wanting, begging, to get out, to get out
Are they so hideous, are they so cruel
That hiding is the only way they feel free

No one can ever be sure
You'd rather die than face the world
Absorbing and grasping

Lost in depths, of virulent soltitude
All the those memories are slitting your mind

Consumed by self-hate, rising humaliation
You may have full control, but you can not stop the beast, living inside you

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