The Rapemachine from Mental State by Skeletor

There's no salvation now
No other place somehow
To go and hide

Believe the search was long
The will to move was strong
Determination and some pride

Now all so long ago, the process though slow
Has eaten us up from inside

We found no way
To act on what we used to say
As our days are turning gray
We better embrace this stage of our decay

The great decline
Beyond the line of doing fine
As we aimlessly seem to strife
Carelessly tossed aside
By the rapemachine called life

We found no way
To act on what we used to say
As our days are turning gray
We better embrace this stage of our decay

Cold inside
Indifference now our guide
As we're dropping of the ride
No more putting up a fight
As the end comes clear in sight
And our dreams disappear in to the night

Torn up by the rapemachine

• Death Metal
• Groove Metal
• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• Wageningen