Into the Abyss Songtext
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Into the Abyss Songtext
Uncover the mirrors in a thousand rooms
The pain, fear and anger that lie there beyond
A trauma buried but in charge of all wounds
Neglect, abuse, violence, your unhealthy bond
The evil of man, growing seeds of a plant
Like rotten vegetables that make you sick
Horrible outbursts seal your fate in quicksand
Promiscuity and addictions do the trick
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free?
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Your fathers raised you as a capitalist's tool
Denying all feelings, a slave to its grave
Build houses, grow trees, be the family′s fool
Serve 9 to 5, drop on that couch in your cave
Your mothers parentified you from day one
The abuse and lost worth never found inside
Losing all meaning in life when you're gone
Without the projection field, they cannot cope
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won't let us be?
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Uncover the mirrors in a thousand rooms
The pain, fear and anger that lie there beyond
A trauma buried but in charge of all wounds
Neglect, abuse, violence, your unhealthy bond
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Is this my legacy?
Will I ever be free?
The pain, fear and anger that lie there beyond
A trauma buried but in charge of all wounds
Neglect, abuse, violence, your unhealthy bond
The evil of man, growing seeds of a plant
Like rotten vegetables that make you sick
Horrible outbursts seal your fate in quicksand
Promiscuity and addictions do the trick
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free?
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Your fathers raised you as a capitalist's tool
Denying all feelings, a slave to its grave
Build houses, grow trees, be the family′s fool
Serve 9 to 5, drop on that couch in your cave
Your mothers parentified you from day one
The abuse and lost worth never found inside
Losing all meaning in life when you're gone
Without the projection field, they cannot cope
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won't let us be?
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Uncover the mirrors in a thousand rooms
The pain, fear and anger that lie there beyond
A trauma buried but in charge of all wounds
Neglect, abuse, violence, your unhealthy bond
Is this our legacy
Suffering tortures that no one can see?
Will we ever be free
From the family of origin that won′t let us be?
Is this my legacy?
Will I ever be free?
Writer(s): Richard Wilhelm Wagner, Nikolay Atanasov, Richard Thomas Wagner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com