(Lyr: Gus/Mus: Waldemar)
Waste
Life life inside
Anguish true wounds open raw
Sounds sliding steel
Sermons known to shackled nation
Man human meat
Senses starved left naked
World in a world
Condemned fused in wuth the underworld
Formed pressed boxed caged
Must escape into oneself
Lockdown
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