Enter The Chamber Chain Songtext
Enter the chamber chain
Outside is grey with rain
I see all kinds of pain
Patch up things in the name
Of evolutionary
These things can be quite scary
But this is necessary
Otherwise better duck and parry
My head, it hurts
Outside is grey with rain
I see all kinds of pain
Patch up things in the name
Of evolutionary
These things can be quite scary
But this is necessary
Otherwise better duck and parry
My head, it hurts
Forgive my worth
I try, it works
Sometimes knee-jerk
Grab the keyboard again
How will this session end?
In blood or broken screens
Then I gotta repair the screens
Enter the chamber chain
Outside is grey with rain
I see all kinds of pain
Patch up things in the name
Of evolutionary
These things can be quite scary
But this is necessary
Otherwise better duck and parry
It is one thing to touch the glass, the glass
It's another to become trash, so rash
I have nothing to say except "Okay" Bring apart the pieces from all astray
Wearing my chain so they freeze my neck
I feel I'm on to something, I bet
Didn't want this to even exist
"Wow, that is harsh," I don't give a shit
You asked for it once, you ask it again
We tumble and fall and closing the net
I say, "Don't you play with me, give me my credit"
I'm onto this next one, so you have regrets
It is one thing to touch the glass, the glass
It's another to become trash, so rash
I have nothing to say except "Okay"
Bring apart the pieces from all astray
I try, it works
Sometimes knee-jerk
Grab the keyboard again
How will this session end?
In blood or broken screens
Then I gotta repair the screens
Enter the chamber chain
Outside is grey with rain
I see all kinds of pain
Patch up things in the name
Of evolutionary
These things can be quite scary
But this is necessary
Otherwise better duck and parry
It is one thing to touch the glass, the glass
It's another to become trash, so rash
I have nothing to say except "Okay" Bring apart the pieces from all astray
Wearing my chain so they freeze my neck
I feel I'm on to something, I bet
Didn't want this to even exist
"Wow, that is harsh," I don't give a shit
You asked for it once, you ask it again
We tumble and fall and closing the net
I say, "Don't you play with me, give me my credit"
I'm onto this next one, so you have regrets
It is one thing to touch the glass, the glass
It's another to become trash, so rash
I have nothing to say except "Okay"
Bring apart the pieces from all astray
