Mirror Mirror from Self Titled by Secret Cutter

Dictating once again, it never seems to amaze.
The same path once again, like a pig locked in a cage.
The time ticks, yet stuck at six.
The sun light, yet always darkness.
The constant stench, yet sweet aroma.
Undivided routine.
Deny clipping of wings, your free to go where ever you wish.
It is evident the scheme of life can change.
Seems like you're the pig, and choose to do the same.
In the cage, unlock it, pig.
Deny clipping of wings, your free to go where ever you wish.
It is evident the scheme of life can change.
Seems like i'm the pig, and choose to do the same.

• Metal
• doom metal
• power industrial sludge
• sludge
• sludge grind
• sludge metal
• Bethlehem