Brink of Paranoia
Music by Fate Breaks Dawn
Lyrics by Cotoia and Barnewold
I've reached the end,
My thoughts consume my soul,
Condemned forever,
Our ways have grown so old,
Never to change,
There's no more tomorrow,
The world always leads astray,
Conditions will worsen,
Everyone is a subconscious slave.
Mentally, infectiously my paranoia eats at my mind.
Toxically, it poisons me, The fear of fear prevails.
Nowhere to run now,
My nightmare comes to life,
This curse, it burns me,
My day is always night,
The serpent will feed,
Running from chaos,
Which root from the powers that be,
Forgetting who I am,
We live in a shadowless sea.
Mentally, infectiously my paranoia eats at my mind.
Toxically, it poisons me, The fear of fear prevails.
I shall not succumb to forces beyond our reach,
An endless pit of anger, swallows me when I sleep.
Conform, refine, reform, design.
Seige, embrace, it's all too late.
Mentally, infectiously my paranoia eats at my mind.
Toxically, it poisons me, The brink of madness is near.
supported by 12 fans who also own “Brink Of Paranoia”
Allow me to copy Pagan Altar's third album title to describe not only III:Pentecost but the whole discography of Wytch Hazel so far: well, yes, it's Magical and Mythical!!! A must-have for the lovers of 70's hard sound revival. BoneWalker
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If Elric had a soundtrack it would be this. It's everything you want from a epic metal album. Like a hot poker in the eye, but in a good way. Scott Malthouse