Posted by FREEk (208.4.16.251) on January 13, 2000 at 04:57:25:
Silence - a broken voice that lingers still
Laughing at all the little mice - trapped in the maze
The haze is lifting but the fog has settled in my eyes
I'm stripped of all emotion - numb sensation, in my mind
Release me, release me
I want nothing more to do with this
Release me, release me, release me
The slaves are all lined up - We're all lined up
In the perfect lines
Shackles of the sleeping - never dreaming - only blind
Release me, release me
I want nothing more to do with this
Release me
...It comes a creeping, It comes a seething
It's eating at your brain until you feel the sinking inside yourself there is no peace that can be found just one of the many minions strapped and bound.
The slaves are all lined up - We're ALL LINED UP...
FREEk