The Killing Trend Songtext
von Mors Subita

Fuck your views
Another grain of sand in a pile of shit
And everything you did
Do you think I can′t see deeper than skin?
Stay away with your perfect plans
I can't stand your superficial prance
Cut me loose if you cannot choose
Such Idiocracy
Look into my eyes
Tell me all your secrets and don′t deny
The fact that you're the center of it all


The only thing in your life that's true
Is the paranoia feeding you
Wasted years in silent scorn
The killing trend seeks out for more
All the hate and pain and cries and lies
Discomfortment in disguise
No satisfaction nor reward
And the Killing Trend is ignored
I can see the sadness in your eyes
The actions so untrue and vile
The lack of true meaning in your life
Is the Killing Trend of our Time
Stay in line
Don′t hesitate
Control, The great illusion
These thoughts are not your own
A mere plastic bag on your head as a crown
Your kiss-ass-crew wasn′t built to last
Monkey see - monkey do

There's no future for you - you′re already through

Icon Of Success
Portrait of Wealth
An endless void
A dead End Path