Mud Lyrics

I feel the movement...The underneath that lies...So still on the surface...

Floating in this powered stench...our blind contempt
Facing one more time a brand new...Rusted old event
Repeated pages ...Repeated signs
Renewed rotten courageous slime

Still we can't face the fact...Still we deny...to be:

Cowards...Selfish...Liars
Double- Faced... Mires

We argue things...We build alibis
In systematic keen...In pale sorrow of resign...resign

Silence breeds violence x4
Mud
We drown ourselves inside this
Mud Chorus
We numb ourselves inside this
Mud

So the slush is growing higher
So the dirt is feeding fire
So the filth will build our pyre

The tragedy ...Of someone else
The common recipe of our social health
The simple art ...Of complication
The choking tumor of our hollow conversations

Cowards...Selfish...Liars
Double- Faced... Mires

Mud x4

Chorus
I hear the silence ...Scraping in my head
I hear the silence ...Scraping...Scraping...Scraping...Scraping