Nation Of Convicts – Dahmer (Lituânia) – letras

Life slowly turns and wastesAbsense of senceIndistinct and thoughtlessUnalloyed to suppose convicted by machineryLabeled numbered namelessUniformed cagedBlunt faces vacant eyes cold stareWords that tells nothingSlaves of misery chained by livingNations of convictsConstrained conduct catatonic moviesDistorted choices of dreamlike salvationsFucked by daily facinf shitEveryday we have to suffer wrongsEnforced morals tolerance is voidEveryday stress became a second breathThe tread wheel of regettable lifeRolls onAll things of vaineAre but mutations of what is realSo fucking hollow futileAnd shallow existenceLifelong martyrs impresioned in institutionsLike animal in captivityCranked cogs fueled by submissionGeneraiting violenceContinents built with prisonsInhabited by the nations of convicts