Never Let It Die
The Seven Fat Years Are Over by Blind To Faith

Cold Sweat

by Blind To Faith· from The Seven Fat Years Are Over

i feel hands, they're wrapped around my neck. unable to move im fucking paralyzed, im bound and gagged. no cure, no hope, no nothing. fear, murder, war, destruction, pressure, depression, dead. i feel the hands they're wrapped around my neck. un able to move im fucking paralyzed, im bound and gagged. the signs of our times are fucking killing me. wake up in a cold sweat. fear, murder, war, destruction, pressure, depression, dead.