Prestige (FIN) - From the Cradle to the Grave


They donīt like what Iīm seeing
They donīt care how I feel
Soft white walls of this madhouse
Thatīs what my lifeīs about

They think itīs kind of an obsession
So the experiments just go on
Iīm allright, not insane
Donīt shoot that dope up my vein

I opened my eyes
Visions started to crawl in my mind
I closed my eyes
Day of death turned into night
I opened my eyes
Darkness still didnīt disappear
Thereīs no light
I ripped out my own eyes

I wanted the fear to go away so much
Those bad visions were so weird
I saw strange things every day & night
I lived inside them, I lived in fear
With my hands I dug out my eyes
Fell onto my knees, began to cry
That was useless, they live in my mind
I still see them, even now that Iīm blind

I cross my hands and pray
Oh God, release me from this pain
I canīt rip out my brain
But I canīt live this way

Selfmade brain surgeries
From LSD to PCP
Reality, too much for me
I see things no-one should see

Now I wither away
Slowly day by day
So much Iīve lost on my way
From the cradle to the Grave

...From the cradle to the Grave
...From the cradle to the Grave
...From the cradle to the Grave

...Just another living corpse...

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