Lost Grip by Carnal Machinery

Slowly, I'm drowning
I've lost grip, I am drifting
In my head I hear the screaming
In my head I hear them screaming

Live to mourn, if only I was never born
Walk against a storm, my head in chloroform
Half comatose, half alive
walking barefoot on a butcher knife
I'm seeing life through a broken frame
Can't repress the feeling, paralyzed by the pain
An opaque mist over all I see
Distorted dreams fuck with reality
A broken mind in a broken world
A fucked-up life in a fucked-up world
Time bomb ready to burst
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust

Slowly, I'm drowning
I've lost grip, I am drifting
In my head I hear the screaming
In my head I hear them screaming

• Electronic
• death electronics
• ebm
• electro punk
• electropunk
• industrial
• synth punk
• synthpunk
• Leipzig