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Prison of my Flesh
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This techno metal blast to the brain was spawned from many years of very slowly going insane.
rock metal funky experimental tribal psychedelic fuzzy
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Fuzzy, funky, psychedelic, metal, rock, tribal
I am an independant musician in a perpetual state of nomadic wandering, introducing people to the rhythms of our forgotten ancestors with hand drumming and at the same time providing a new crunchy edge that'll hopefully appeal to modern day rockers.
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Genre
Metal • Industrial Metal
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#7,658 today Peak #118
#437 in subgenre Peak #9
Author
Evan Locklear
Rights
2008
Uploaded
March 19, 2008
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MP3 1.4 MB • 56 kbps • 3:28
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Stumbling blindly through life with perfect eyes Time flies, an illusion I've come to despise My mind held hostage in the prison of my flesh By ideals that come and go like the rest A frail species on the brink of self-destruction We represent as sentient extensions Too busy piecing together our egos To care where this forboding path goes Sometimes I feel like I'm going insane In the prison of my flesh, prison of my flesh Sometimes it feels like I'm all alone In the prison of my flesh, prison of my flesh Self-proclaimed enemies of God Make their money and exploit the lands Self-proclaimed crusaders for God Make their money and wash their hands Every cause is a front for sadistic business All contributing their trash into this mess Weaving cozy nests from human suffering But we've all got a little bit of kill in us Sometimes it feels like I'm going insane In the prison of my flesh, prison of flesh Sometimes it feels like I'm all alone In the prison of my flesh, prison of my flesh Sometimes I feel like I'm going insane In the prison of my flesh, prison of my flesh Sometimes it feels like I am a slave To the rhythm in my head, rhythm in my head
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