Teaching The Sick, Feeding The Dead letra

I run the fast way home through the dark and dusty fields
I feel your breath licking my neck
My skin turns inside out
I feel alive, I am for real
You hunt me down, you couldn't be more right
Ah, in my nightmares I'm yours
I belive it
If you want me I'm yours
In my nightmares I'm yours
I believe it

I need the chains to hold me down and hold me tight
I need it bad and I know youe need it to
I like it cold, it's so free
So show me hell, what pain is all about

I am teaching the sick
I'll be feeding the dead

Fade out, in the end
A farewell a year too late
I'm running from my inner self
Cause I can't stand all the things
I can't stand all the lies

Crawling to my backyard
The hole to be my home
My grave to be a thousand nights
The hole to be my home

Corporation 187 - Letras

• 2nd Pain
• Cardiac
• Caught Inside Your Mind
• Frustrations
• Ghosts Of Confusion
• Hope Is Lost
• Hypnotic Illusions
• I'm The New Messiah
• Liquid Truth
• Low-pitched
• Madhouse
• My Life To Kill
• My Sickness
• Newcomers Of Sin
• Paralyzed
• Perfection In Pain
• Provoking The Prophet
• Question The Light
• Religious Connection
• Souls
• Strange Is Strong
• Straw Coloured Corpse
• Subliminal Fear
• Suffer As One
• Teaching The Sick, Feeding The Dead
• The Joy Of Being Addicted
• Thursday-Night Aggression
• Violated Relation
• Virus Nation
• With Your Sins