This sickness it burns inside me
It sticks in my throat I'm gonna choke I cannot speak
Besides it runs the fear of the unknown
Could this be some reckoning
Wrath for wrong I've done, comin' back to haunt me
The God I have denied his power shown
But now I can't protest although defiant heart it pounds deep in my chest
I know that this will have its way with me
For now I choose to go
I know it's just the mind tryin' to interrupt my flow
Intentions all fall down
My soul has died
Now, this will not die they warned me in church when I was young I could rely
If
Guillotine
Buckle and grind
your bubbling mind
can't shut it down
it keeps running around
no friend of mine
you are no friend of mine
well you know we could've gone far
I'm the one left alarmed
tumbling blind
double turbine
how long consciousness
disembodied wreckage
I'm paralysed
with no friend of mine
well you know you wear
well you know you tear
buckle and grind
your bubbling mind
can't shut it down
a life it has found
WANT CALM WANT FRIEND WANT END
WANNA ARMAGEDDON
FOR
tumbling blind
trouble in mind
can't shut it down
it keeps running around
I wanna know I wasn't there
I wanna hear
IS THERE ANYBODY OUT THERE
limbs over there
THEY'RE NOT MINE
they're not mine
buckle and grind
with your bubbling mind
trouble
you're in trouble