Unholy Cult

It feels like we're blind...It feels like we're dead We'll never find our way...we'll never feel the light of day Don't try to think...Don't try to live your own life We have you for keeps...Our ways are sewn deep in your hearts and minds The colours

Looking down from on top of it all Looking down on everyone else So high above, it all looks the same Bring you down to see how it is The greatness you feel, so smug on your throne Your view of it all is clouded and warped Clearly you'll see how it u