Cryptopsy

We Bleed
We bleed Like the rest of you pigs We breed Fuck like the rest of you parasites We plead For an end The need For selfishness We bleed Ourselves instead Tortured Wondering whether The process of thinking Duplicates itself Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions Carried out with ease We bleed A man with nothing to lose Has struck swifter than a snake Displays cold survival And a man with all to gain He has done the same But has never crossed the threshold Songtexte Leap across the line Teeter back and forth On the brink Decide which path You take every hour Aus Songtexte Mania