Dystopia by Beneath The Massacre

Lithium Overdose

by Beneath The Massacre· from Dystopia

Wretched Fatally wounded Save me from myself A tormented mind that nothing can appease A stain on our conscience A tormented mind now running on empty A stain on our conscience A stain on our conscience Help me find my way back Take me to your artificial paradise Feed me the lies I'm dying to hear I need this illusion to make it through Wretched Fatally wounded Save me from myself I need a new shoulder to rest my head on Bring me serenity so I can close my eyes Close my eyes to this world Take me to your artificial paradise Give me, give me the strength to carry on The strength to carry on Wretched Fatally wounded Save me from myself A tormented mind that nothing can appease A stain on our conscience A tormented mind now running on empty A stain on our conscience A stain on our conscience Save Me... I can stare at the enemy in the mirror's reflection...