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Upcoming Concerts for Fatal Frames

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathew Siebert
Mathew Siebert
Songwriter
Ty George
Ty George
Songwriter
Livio Silvestri
Livio Silvestri
Songwriter
Pedro Berio
Pedro Berio
Songwriter
Gabe Barblay
Gabe Barblay
Songwriter
TristanKaos
TristanKaos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ty George
Ty George
Producer
TristanKaos
TristanKaos
Producer

Lyrics

Hiding behind the door Keeping my breathing stable I am not here by choice But the priest told me that I am able Tick tock, on the dot, as this fucking asylum tears apart your reality Cramped in tight spaces, praying to our god That the empty vessel chasing me looks the other way Time moves in slow motion Have I past the gates of hell Moving through the darkness searching through folders Next to where my demons dwell Where do I go, where do I hide Feel the evil in me trickle down my spine And I never know why, I just wanna feel fine It's like I always have the devil behind me Feeling like it's all gonna end Playing tricks, it's all just pretend Everything now seems to make sense But now it's time to realize this evil must ascend My mind goes blank as my blood runs cold Realizing there's no way out Of this psychotic institution Is this schizophrenic delusion I can't believe that Father Martin one upped Jesus Christ himself, in shitty ways to die Hard to hold beneath this weight, they hack and slash I feel the pain All the of parts, I despise Where do I go, where do I hide Feel the evil in me trickle down my spine And I never know why, I just wanna feel fine It's like I always have the devil behind me Feeling like it's all gonna end Playing tricks, it's all just pretend Everything now seems to make sense But now it's time to realize this evil must ascend Money becomes a meter of faith I'm here to make you believe It's not the time to run for your life It's time to stop all this Tonight
Writer(s): Mathew Siebert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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