Biography

“Genocide (Losing My Mind)” We follow, we follow until it’s our turn to die We’re slowly marching to our suicide instead of living tell me what to do instead of dreaming let me die for you 
 If I could see the darkness in the minds And their tainted eyes, I'd make it right 
 We're marching, we’re marching to the beat of genocide We're killing at the whims and tides Of a nation fractured at the seams Breaking apart for the world to see 
 Break free from controlled reality And fight your way from this To get away from it 
 I'm losing my mind have I lost my sight If this quicksand has gone over my eyes How can I see anything 
 We're shadows, we're shadows in the current enterprise Of institutions made to control your lives We’re inside breeding, concocting all the lies that we use To control your minds 
 Break free from controlled reality And find your way from this To get away from it 
 I'm losing my mind have I lost my sight If this quicksand has gone over my eyes How can I see anything 
 But I cannot find a better way From all the better things That you give to me 
 Oh no, not I Could not find a better way From all the better things That you give to me 
 If I could see the darkness in the minds and their tainted eyes, I’d make it right