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I've got the same fucking problems
As any loveless, indentured freak
I've lost the love of the past
and no one seems to care

Yea I'm torn on the inside and out
caught somewhere in the middle
living in the present
running from the past!

I tried for so very long
to make insanity real
I pressed too hard, I went too far
only for a glimpse of real sanity

Yea I'm torn on the inside and out
caught somewhere in the middle
living in the present
running from the (past)

Dirty hands bearing torches and hammers
Smash his porcelain skull
the rooms reeks of hot blood
and cooked dust
The fragments are quickly scattered
across the wooden floor
and the pieces crumble under
the weight of exiting boots

And then there were sparks!
Fire!
More I cried
I am man

Beyond untold summers,
lie dreams unreal
Nothing born, no ideals,
reality remains unseen

Torn between two different worlds
one I love and know and hate
the rest some another deal
something separate

Yea I'm torn on the inside and out
caught somewhere in the middle
be-tween the future and the past
looking up at last

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from One Foot in the Grave, released February 22, 2017
Guitar - Mike
Guitars/Bass/Production - Dave
Bass - Joe "Powerbottom" Gillis
Vocals/Lyrics - Kinicki
Drums - Ramil

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Guitar - Dave
Guitar - Mike
Bass - Nakuset
Vocals - Kinicki
Drums - Ramil

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