Whiplash

[Lyrics: Tony Portaro/Joe Cangelosi, Music: Tony Portaro]
What is seen
Through the eyes of the crippled mind
No wasted time
No wasted line
Unforseen death What a seen
When the terror of the mind
Is craving evil lines
Confusion time
One step closer to...
Lust decides your fate
So the seeds will grow
Snow will dominate
Life is left to blow
Living dream, illusion being
Strength evolves from stimulation
The minds railng
Another gram is blown, eyes gleam
Numbness felt through the veins
Surging
The nose burning
Never learning
One step closer to...
Hell inside the soul
Melts into the brain