(S. Weiland)
Holywater clouds my thinking, sinking low now, keep on drinking
Down you go, suffer long, Down you go, sin make me strong
You control me, soul you stole, mine wishful thinking, six feet under
Down you go, suffer long Down you go, sin make me strong
So feel what were my eyes
Sink into the holes in my eyes
My sins have made me blind
sink into the holes in my eyes
Dead by dreaming, sleep you steal, mine Pools of cold sweat hatred burns me
Down you go, suffer long, Down you go, sin make me strong
Still shackled to the shadow
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