Wrong Side - Already Dead

Diseased by the lack of sanity and hope

It’s a disfigured body that tries to reshape
And the parts just doesn’t fit anymore
Pathetic shake of the nerves and muscles
In struggle and pain, you can hardly crawl

Diseased by the lack of sanity and hope

It would be so much easier to wash it all away
But melting in the mass is not my way – not my way

Right Inside you – Painting your blood black
Makes you shake and shiver from the
Fever and the pressure pounding
No time’s enough to get used to this

Diseased by the lack of sanity and hope

It would be so much easier to wash it all away
But melting in the mass is not my way – not my way

A lonely call over the sky, will you ever find out?
It was always for you, always for you, always for you!
A helpless cry from me to you, will you ever find out?
It was always for you, always for you, always for you!

It would be so much easier to wash it all away
But melting in the mass is not my way – not my way

Watch this piece of meat that used to
be my body before it happened.
So ironic, still trying to fix instead of
Leaving it cold, empty and dead

Pathetic, selfish, lonely on low tones