Mindless, you pine for a better life. Never felt the upside of love. Misery blamed on family ties and the empty skies above.
It's all just a cell you've constructed for your self. So spill the gas. Strike the match. Set fire to this hell.
After everything you've been through and every battle fought, the only way you'll ever know is selling yourself short. Fuel for your indignation, or just another crutch? Self-righteously burned at the stake in the war you lost; no matter what the cost.
"Death is always close."
credits
from Split w/ Provider,
released May 1, 2012
Recorded by Thomas Fett at FTC
Original cassette released by WARTAPES