GADGET LYRICS

1. Torture

I make the ground rumble.
I make the sky turn red.
I will bring you the end.
It's time to say goodbye, it doesn't matter where you hide.
I've been sent out to end your life.
Eternal darkness falls upon the earth (just) not for tonight.

Shut up - stand in line!
The "self-taught" instinct of the unconscious mind.
I'll make your body tremble.
I fill your eyes with fear.
Now realise and comprehend the dark lord is here.
Bow down and you will find a torture session of a different kind.

I turn into the dark lord.
I turn into the dark lord.
I turn into the dark lord.
I turn into the dark lord.

2. Leaders of the (Rat) Pack

We are abscessed, diseased, possessed - driven by greed.
Cast out, descent brought to torment.
Piercing your veins with our poisoned fingers, we share the poisoned ones introducing to your mind.
Lines unleashed by hell we chime the bell we are abscessed, diseased, possessed brought to torment.

3. You Are Lost

I can't believe the words coming out from your mouth.
They seem so unreal they can't be true.

I don't care what you say, 'cause you're fucked in the head.
I don't care what you say, 'cause you're fucked in the head.

Remember that thing you told me? No, guess you mixed it up.
Don't you realise I see right trough you.

I don't care what you say 'cause you're fucked in the head.
I don't care what you say 'cause you're fucked in the head.

I am so fed up with lies, they shred me to pieces, big fucking pieces.
I am so fed up with lies, they shred me to pieces, big fucking pieces.
I am so fed up with lies, they shred me to pieces, big fucking pieces.
I am so fed up with lies, they shred me to pieces, big fucking pieces.

I don't want them and I don't need them.
I don't want them and I don't need them.
I don't want them and I don't need them.
I don't want them and I don't fucking need them.

4. Loss

[Instrumental]

5. Breathless

My day of reckoning; panic, fear, distress.
A life of suffering; made me what I am.

I cannot breathe.
I cannot move.
I cannot feel.
Within these walls, all is pain!

Locked up - pushed down into darkness.
A blank, broken mind behind my empty eyes.
I feel my soul let go as death is closing in.
Inhale - asphyxiate.
Inhale - suffocate.

6. Like Sleep with Open Eyes

The weight on my shoulders.
The scars on my back.
Messed up, worn out, fucked up.
The rope, my decision.
I'm left out to act.
Messed up, worn out, fucked up.

7. Repentance

Wake up on a floor with blood on my hands.
With broken wrists I crawl.
I've fallen from grace, no turning back.
Reached the point of no return.
In slime I crawl, in pus I lay here on the table of filth.
A rising panic builds up inside.
I'm falling towards the dark.

I'm fallen repentance, what have I done.
Fear, of what I've become.

I'm fallen repentance, what have I done.
Fear, of what I've become.

Confusion, no one to tell.
Unholy, I'm going to hell.

In slime I crawl, in pus I lay. Here on the table of filth.
A rising panic builds up inside.
I'm falling towards the dark.
I'm fallen.







GADGET LYRICS