Tekstovi: Soilwork. A Predator's Portrait. The Analyst.

Straight forward on the path of life, Who makes you choose that way, Is it a crime to give it all up, To leave it all behind, Oh, this is all so crystal clear, Going on in shallow blindness, To watch the madmen sort things out, No time to spill, Isn't it such a thrill? By self deception I am bound to take it seriously, I'm way beyond, I've put myself in a such horrible way to go

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I think you just made a big mistake.. This is just a fake cause I am, Guilty by association Sinnger of mankind, Im faced to build my life upon this hidden path I just can't find

Well.. is this all so crystal clear? Sometimes it seems like time stands still, Demolish myself at free will, Can you watch me burn as the sun goes down and my life is so overturned, Can I identify myself with the judgement that I'm facing here, Can't deny, won't deny that I'm level with the ground by fear

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Punished and banished I kill the ways of life, You predict and restrict my views in the hands of time

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You wear the face of a desperate man displacing his fatal actions, Refuse to recall his miserable times of stupid and naive attractions, Going on in shallow blindness, To watch the madmen sort things out, No time to spill, Isn't it such a mother fucking thrill? By self - deception I am bound to take it seriously, I'm way beyond, I've put myself in such a horrible way to go

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I think you just made a big mistake... this conversation's over, The analyst may have won this case of discrimination and nothing but lies, This fallen era makes me wonder, Is it worth it when your dignity dies?