To take what you see
You try and make me believe
Contemplate the complexity
of what's perceived as normality
Waging war with demons
Inside my head.
If I don't battle with angels
I could wind up dead
No there's never a question
Not a doubt in my mind
To the face of the norm
Your fucking blind
Not a day goes by that I'm not confined
I'll never leave this place this prison in my mind
Repeat x1
There's crosses on faces
And auras round heads
there's X's on foreheads
A shadow above my bed
Dark complexions
And pitch Black eyes
It's like a war of worlds
That Cracks the sky
They locked me up
With everything I had left
Just the shirt on my back
And my heart in my hands
But one thing is for certain
the one thing they cannot attain
The fact that i know, that i know I'm sane
Featuring founding vocalist Jesse Zaraska for the first time since 2004, the Milwaukee veterans' seventh album is a metalcore monster. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 12, 2020