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lyrics
John Doe
Walking down the street
You don't see me as I hide
Lurking in the shadows, stalking
Waiting for my time
When I see you
Something in my brain suddenly flicks
Dreaming of the day
That I can leave you in a ditch
There is something inside of me
That I can not escape
Begging for your life
You can't Retaliate
Time and energy spent on this
Makes this all worth while
Sat patiently for months
A victim of my hate
- Chorus -
Creeping up behind you
I stab you in the back
No mercy for stooges
I'm on the attack
The feeling of insanity
I can not abort
Hogtied and beat down
End up faceless
In the Morgue
Random acts of violence
Form a twisted tortured mind
Severed personalty
The voices aid me in my crimes
Psycho tendencies distort
My normal point of view
Receptors in my brain
Fire differently from you
And that is why I see my world
Just in black and white
Addicted to the rush
Feeds my appetite
Appending to my human side
Hah don't stand a chance
Destined for the ground
You are a parasite
(Chorus)
As the blood runs down your face
You look up and gasp for air
I'll make sure the last thing you see is my rage
This sickness is my burden to bare
Revered
The age of darkness
A chemical reaction
Infuses in with your brain
Rendering you alone
Death the serpent
Touches you with it's head
Prepares to swallow you whole
Homicide
The only solution
This album struck a chord that would, for good or bad, should instantly inspire legions of like-minded groups. The riffs are actually memorable, with insane blastbeat drums and an uncanny sense of timing guiding the songs as they charge through one by one. Intoxicated have managed to craft one truly great album in the crossover metal genre that will survive long after the gimmicks are gone. Old Man Doom