Tekstovi: Napalm Death. Order Of The Leech. Icing on the Hate.

Cut the line, I'm suffocating
Cannot feel, without I'm aching
Desire lost, my heart is racing
I feel cursed, am I mistaken?
Doomed to walk the path that's chosen

Regret, a mountain yet to climb
Belief that pain will ease in time
Embrace, a life that I betrayed
The icing on the hate

Trapped inside, this self-addiction
Forced to see my own affliction
Through the eyes, diseased reflections
Kaleidoscopic, death in segments
A second chance at resurrection

Regret, a mountain yet to climb
Belief that pain will ease in time
Embrace, a life that I betrayed
The icing on the hate

The high of high's seemed endless
The shapeless fear ascending

Ride the carousel of punishment
(Ride the carousel of punishment)
Ride the carousel of punishment
(Ride the carousel of punishment)

The days of dazed emotions
And spells I cast seem broken

Ride the carousel of punishment
(Ride the carousel of punishment)
Ride the carousel of punishment
(Ride the carousel of punishment)

Cards are down, a choice needs making
Look a the past, or keep on dreaming
Pulled the plug, for now I'm winning
Closed the chapter, a new beginnings
Closed the chapter, a new beginnings

Regret, a mountain yet to climb
Belief that pain will ease in time
Embrace, a life that I betrayed
The icing on the hate