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	Home > Bands and artists starting with 's' > Soilwork > Figure Number Five > Distortion Sleep

Distortion Sleep   In my town where the system sleeps Nobody gives a damn It's up to you how to hide to flee Their hunger never ends Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack You gotta get yourself a picture of what is going on Cause their lips are sealed now Their honesty never to be found Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell Your pride is just a symbol another hidden excuse for being such a savior distorting your sick self abuse