Downthesun
Downthesun
Enslaved
What's in your world
Nothing you care about, nothing you feel
How can you live
Always on the verge of realizing yourself

The master that we serve has raped our destiny
We're still enslaved we're still enslaved
The master that we serve has [bad word] our lives away
We're still enslaved, we're still enslaved

Life's pain you face
Everything's set now you're told what to do
It's all you know
Spinning like a cog in a pointless machine
Seeing [bad word] now
Nothing from the sweat that was stole from you
Cutting yourself
Looking at your wrists as the blood hits the floor
 [bad word] 

Scream 'til you bleed
Looking at life though a crack in the mirror
Reflections all split as it [bad word] clearer
Devotions you've brought nothing to gain
With innocence lost all that's left is pain
Make it stop
 [bad word] 

I'm enslaved