In Spite - Killer İn The Choir

Walls
Closing in falling down
Over me
When i feel i'm alone in the dark
Of the night
In ths heat wropping me
Like a poison ivy
All around

Singer in the choir
One mad man
Singing different tunes
A different attitude
Opposing every note
Killer of the chords
I'm whispering
Immortal fantasies
With my fierce scream
Corrupting major scale

One in the crowd don't belong anywhere
Wanna talk what i know to a face who can understand
I feel like i'm dying in this hell with noone's sympathy
Desecrator of the modern ages

Dissident sounds
This is my hate