Born under kings and their slave holder sons, held down by the hand that answers to none. Grip to reality, see with your eyes. Never mind my disgust, you must realize. Dig.
Sealed so tight in this coffin I call life, surrounded by the jackels, I dare not close my eyes. Born with this chip that's sewn to my shoulder, cuts get deeper and I only grow colder. Hanging from my neck, I begin to recall the face of the jackel as it swallows me whole. Ripping the flesh from my bones.
My purpose in life is to feed them all. Trapped in this coffin, I swing into the night.
credits
from Mentally Imprisoned,
released May 6, 2016
Released May 6, 2016
Songs written by Swamps
Recorded January 2016 at Dexter’s Lab Recording
Tracked & Mixed by Nick Bellmore
Mastered by Nick Bellmore
supported by 7 fans who also own “Corroding Kings”
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