Herthadal Lyrics

by Hoak

Walls of prison consuming your mind

Closing in a tragedy

Fear of violence, death and crime

Save in your own captivity

Creating your own reality

Of massive killings

By massive killing machines

Enter paranoia age

The fear seem so extreme

The product of your scared clues

The doubt of what it means

Something big is following you

Even in your dreams

Something big is hunting you

But nothing you can see

This is the spirit of present time

Surveillance society

Where every move will be watched

Big brother released its dream

The paranoia age is now

Forced enslavement

To keep you down

Mental losses

And fed with fear

Mental losses

Endgame is near

And you can´t reach the source of fear inside your head

You can´t reach the source..

That means the end!