Secrets Of The Prison House - Crisis

Crawling like a rat, scraping eyes out along the way

Trying to be the first one to the end of the maze.

You’ll

Always be a beggar, a waste.

so fucking worthless, go

Crawl away.

you’re just a rat in a maze.

Masters and

Slaves, pawns in a game, Marching in a funeral parade

Of the Master’s design, Obey.

Rats in a Maze, Pawn and

Queen deadlocked in place, entwined, dumb and blind

Obey.

So multiply.

One lives another dies.

We’re all the

Same in our lives, chains on our legs, wounds in our

Minds;

Led by pied pipers.

Obey- Devolving in Place

Obey- finessed by deceit, Obey- with blind open eyes

Obey.

Crawl into a deeper hole, Drown in the hopelessness

Of it all.

Following the path never knowing where

It goes and die.

Masters and Slaves, Pawns in a game

Marching in a funeral parade of the Masters design

Obey.

Rats in a Maze, Pawn and Queen deadlocked in

Place, entwined, dumb and blind, Obey.

You’ll never get

To the end of the maze.

Can’t even see that you’re part

Of a big parade of blind-open eyed rats, squawking

And dazed, All pawns in the Masters game.

Obey-

Devolving in place, Obey- finessed by deceit, Obey- with

Blind open eyes, Obey… Disease is in you, breeding

Through you.

So multiply and alone die.

Swollen and

Silent as a grave.

Scuttle, scurry for the maze, lost in the

Labyrinth of the mind.

We kill we hate we all die alone

We steal we rape we all die alone compassionless deserts

We all die alone We seal our fate We all die alone