
Hideous Head-Chopping Songtext
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I've built my little castle, Based on apathy.
And now I'm truly armed,
Against insecurity.
Stone cold thoughts,
Behind a grieving mask,
Furious eyes,
Analysing silly lies.
Ferousious grey mass,
Non-believing in a cross,
An aim so insane,
A wood-chopping sound,
Goes in my head around,
The tree that once stood
Has now been chopped for good
The last leaf must be slain.
And now I'm truly armed,
Against insecurity.
Stone cold thoughts,
Behind a grieving mask,
Furious eyes,
Analysing silly lies.
Ferousious grey mass,
Non-believing in a cross,
An aim so insane,
A wood-chopping sound,
Goes in my head around,
The tree that once stood
Has now been chopped for good
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