Feebleminded

I  can  still  hear  those  echoes

I  hear  them  fly

Through  the  night

Remember  the  false  ones

Let  them  die  again  tonight

We＇re  all  trapped  under  the  sun  with  all  the  others

The  brainless  and  the  fools

And  all  their  mothers  and  fathers

So  tell  me  now,

What  can  you  do  about  it?

When  your  life  is  a  lie,

And  your  head  is  full  of  shit

There＇s  a  wall  arround  you

Can  you  see  if  there＇s  anything  behind?

The  wall  grows  higher

And  it  will  carry  on  until  the  day  you  die

So  die...