Manic Oppression

Manic Oppression

All these people on the street
Have a whole life of sorrow
And they don´t see that your life is insane
They carry broken dreams
With broken hearts bleeding
And the reality is insane

All the fools that surround me
And the walls that surround them
Play that trick called life
All the fools that surrond me
And the walls that surround them
Believe in their own lies

They carry broken dreams
With broken hearts bleeding
And the reality is insane
All their life trying to please
Those who turned into freaks
No one sees that everything fade

All the fools that surround me
And the walls that surrond them
Play that trick called life
All the fools that surround me
And the walls that surrond them
Play that trick called life

Play that trick called life