Built the cages to a frozen cold womb
Starving, freezing the mind is a tomb
Like a snail it slowly crawls
Into the wicked fall
And a memory so divine
Enemies will perish in the line
Sickening gift that no-one can control
A silent detest to all with a simple soul
Provoke
A frame of kind
To implore
The use of mindtool
Mindtool, mind…tool
Sorrow-filled tears fall from the eye
Whispers, repulsive the thought will die
Sickening gift that no-one can control
A silent detest to all with a simple soul
Provoke
A frame of kind
To implore
The use of mindtool
Mindtool, mind…tool
Easy, smell the pain
Grow slowly into the insane
Burn the flegm from the mind
And consume the gift to grind
Sickening gift that no-one can control
A silent detest to all with a simple soul
Provoke
A frame of kind
To implore
The use of mindtool
Mindtool, mind…tool
