Abattoir Songtext

von X-Marks The Pedwalk

Might is a magnet and everyone dreams of it
And if they have it, they just try not to lose it
With all your might, you impose your will
You don't like the persons, who put obstructions in your way
You often have the motive, but still nothing to do
I see that decline, I see that circumstance
It's all so simple, but dance your social dance
It's just a shit, just a shit, just a shit!

Blow your problems away
Look at that decay
Blow your problems away
Look at that decay

I see you grow
Your eyes are blind
Corruptive is that way
And I try to find
The sense of your might
To understand your sight
There is nothing to ignore, so I look down to your abattoir!

Do you really understand, what do you hold in your big hand
And do you understand, how rapid you will close your hand
It's easy to resist, your might I just will look around
I feel like throwing up, I feel like throwing up!

Blow your problems away
Look at that decay
Blow your problems away
Look at that decay

I see you grow
Your eyes are blind
Corruptive is that way
And I try to find
The sense of your might
To understand your sight
There is nothing to ignore, so I look down to your abattoir!
Abattoir!