Paralysed Songtext
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Paralysed Songtext
The eruption has come forth
It′s a frantic, numbing conscious
Where reality and false perceptions
Obtrusively collide
Gripped by trepidation
Into this agonizing, ill-thrilled hell
To be imprisoned
In this paranoia, ill-filled shell
Locked in by these shackles
Trembling from this apprehension
What hope is there?
What truth is there to truly grasp?
Internally paralyzed
It's hard to fully restrain
In this tormented shell
Homesick and trapped in this pain
My own demoralizing hell
Filled with intrusive suspicions
I′m left to grasp for relief
Obsessive neurotic affliction
Entrapped in this abyss
Static motion of these dire bones
My chest is greatly pacing
With overbearing shakes
While pouring with sweats
It all clenches up my throat
And beclouds my head
Internally paralyzed
It's hard to fully restrain
In this tormented shell
Homesick and trapped in this pain
My own demoralizing hell
Filled with intrusive suspicions
I'm left to grasp for relief
Obsessive neurotic affliction
The sudden rush halts
The pain begins to subside
Exhaustion comes on
And an empty feeling inside
Dissociate from this form
Anticipation of the next time
It′s a frantic, numbing conscious
Where reality and false perceptions
Obtrusively collide
Gripped by trepidation
Into this agonizing, ill-thrilled hell
To be imprisoned
In this paranoia, ill-filled shell
Locked in by these shackles
Trembling from this apprehension
What hope is there?
What truth is there to truly grasp?
Internally paralyzed
It's hard to fully restrain
In this tormented shell
Homesick and trapped in this pain
My own demoralizing hell
Filled with intrusive suspicions
I′m left to grasp for relief
Obsessive neurotic affliction
Entrapped in this abyss
Static motion of these dire bones
My chest is greatly pacing
With overbearing shakes
While pouring with sweats
It all clenches up my throat
And beclouds my head
Internally paralyzed
It's hard to fully restrain
In this tormented shell
Homesick and trapped in this pain
My own demoralizing hell
Filled with intrusive suspicions
I'm left to grasp for relief
Obsessive neurotic affliction
The sudden rush halts
The pain begins to subside
Exhaustion comes on
And an empty feeling inside
Dissociate from this form
Anticipation of the next time
Writer(s): Christopher Jung Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
