Mind Decay

Free the pain, the minds of men
Cure to end, to cure desire
Fix the thoughts that tell the truth
It's dark to hear when no shield moves

What is it that makes them
So better than the rest?
Not in doubt the masses
Power that takes our best

Losing grip, grip on time
Mind decay
Forgive, fake up
Blind inside
Complicate, no escape
No way out
Thrill in, blast off
Needle's eye

No comprehension
For honoring dark deception
Sane illusions
Feeling shot in extension

What is it that makes them
Feel the pain so cold?
Self-torment trapped between
This and another world

Cold blood
In their soul
Cold blood
Darkness rules

Losing grip, grip on time
Mind decay
Forgive, fake up
Blind inside
Complicate, no escape
No way out
Thrill in, blast off
Needle's eye

Cold blood
In their soul
Cold blood
Darkness rules
Ooh yeah
Cold blood
Oh, you'll never get lost
If you don't really care where you go