Slaves Of a Decade letra

Truth, in the form of black and white. Questions we should ask ourselves;
should I look the other direction or take the ticket back home. To return.
To breathe again, a reason to exist. Maybe we're like everyone else in a uniform world.

To accomplish is an incentive.... everything else is simply commentary
Conforming to this modern culture for the sake of blending in. Now
every-fucking-body follows suite of the faceless leaders of the world.
Now, follow suite of what came before you.

But I will not. I will not follow the
footsteps of the failed and damned. I will not obey the norms of a fucked
culture. I will not follow the footsteps of the failed and damned. I will not
obey the norms of a fucked culture.

To accomplish is an incentive....
everything else is simply commentary.

Otis Driftwood - Letras

• Damnation of Memory
• In Paralysis
• Precognition
• Slaves Of a Decade