Games Lyrics


Speak up you witnesses

Of eternal binding grace

Resounding compounded

Forgers of inner space

Don’t be their sacrifice

Energy put to waste

They’ll lead you, and feed you

To the beast of endless hate

Suicidal

Irrational thinking

Perpetual

Thoughts of sinking

To burial

Six feet underground

If you scream when

no one's around does it make a sound?

They’ll cut you up in little pieces

And feed you to their fucking wolves

They crave your self-depreciation

Your own self-loathing is their fuel

Don’t run away

Or you’ll only stoke their flame

Live for today

Don’t feed into their games

Realization

Take back what’s stolen

Brain partition

Compartmentalization

No one listens

Compounded trauma

Take back your mind

From the hands of the darkened ones

They’ll cut you up and serve you pieces

Pieces of your own fucking brain

They’ll make you believe that you need them

Then stab you in the back again

Don’t run away

Or you’ll only stoke their flame

Live for today

Don’t feed into their games