Terminal Violence

Pretty Maids

Do you feel the penetration 
Do you feel their pins 
Masters of manipulation 
Pulling in their strings 

Beyond the wall of power 
In the high command 
The high and mighty 
Imposing you their master plan 

Caught in a world 
Where you don't have a say 
Terminal violence 
This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay 
Under surveillance every single day 
Terminal violence 
Caught up in a system you can't slip away 

Can you feel the coldness 
In a sick society 
In an Orwell frame of mind 
Among friendly enemies 

They drag you deeper 
As you reach for higher ground 
They chase and scare you 
Like a fox among the hounds 

Caught in a world 
Where you don't have a say 
Terminal violence 
This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay 
Under surveillance every single day 
Terminal violence 
Caught up in a system you can't slip away 

You'll never get out of here 

The more you see the more you hate 
The more you give the more they take 
Tied up and locked in, no escape 

Caught in a world 
Where you don't have a say 
Terminal violence 
This is a nightmare, hell is here to stay 
Under surveillance every single day 
Terminal violence 
Caught up in a system you can't slip away 
Can't slip away
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