You could cut the tension with a knife
So close it resembles Hell
Thru the dark labyrinth of your weary mind
Like a paralyzing spell
Echoes of preposterous laughter
Fill the air four walls confined
Burying all hope of reason
Far beyond the light that shines
Chorus 1
Maladjustment - wrapped in Indecision
Mission Dawn – It’s a journey thru the void
Perpetual blows dig thru your skull
As you watch the slow hand move
Fear and pain are joining forces
Working perfect to delude
A million fucking needles
Power jolts run down your tingling spine
This agonizing tribulation
Is only getting worse by time
Chorus 2
Maladjustment - wrapped in Indecision
Mission Dawn – It’s a journey thru the
Vortex of a twisted mind
Where one’s own thoughts can triple time
Like a puzzle put out in front of me
And all this darkness closing in on me
Pitch dark Blackness
Time standing still
I can feel the Chills of Sickness
I would sell my soul for mutha-fuckin’ Dawn
Repeat Chorus 2
Maladjustment - wrapped in Indecision
Mission Dawn – It’s a journey thru the
Vortex of a twisted mind
Where one’s own thoughts can triple time
Like a puzzle put out in front of me
And all this darkness closing in on me

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