"Netherworld Reality" lyrics
"Netherworld Reality"
Waking in the morning, affected by your sleep
Your vision is blurred, you can't feel your feet
Your body is cold, you don't feel quite right
You cannot what happened during the night
You get off the floor trying to stand, it is so hard
Your circulation, seems to have stopped, what's going on?
You feel your way to wash your face
It takes forever
On the way you fall down, straight onto something wet
It smells like blood, a smell you can never forget
You stand up again, you're nearly there
But you cannot see or feel your legs
But you know you are close living there all these years
But now you enter, the room you seek
Hoping that water will help you see
You stumble across the room the effort has left you weak
You search blindly and finally turn the faucets on
Underneath you hold your hands then splash it on your face
Panic flows within something's not right
You can only see from one eye
You think that's because there's just one
You turn around to find the mirror on the wall
The reflection makes you retch
"What the fuck is going on here?"
You scream
Then a memory from the night before
Makes you look down at the gun on the floor
Standing there with half a head
You wonder why you just didn't stay dead
Writer(s): 0, David Haley
- AZLyrics
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- Psycroptic Lyrics
album:
"The Isle Of Disenchantment" (2001)
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