Enslaved Existence (исполнитель: Tactical Sekt)
Helpless prisoner body is no temple, flesh is a cell where my soul is kept from flight I want to end this horrible existence, machines and tubes keep me from the light I see closure they see a victim I taste paradise they sense the outcry No existence please erase me I can’t live like this dementia Raped of my body every breath so painful Politics revenge is no euthanasia They say I’m crazy and I am unable to choose my destiny, I want to die Can you help me? Can you save me? Will you kill me? Don’t enslave me Destroy these wires that shock my heart to beating Cut these tubes that drown my lungs End this nightmare once and forever I pray every day that darkness [bad word]