Word Salad lyrics

Artist  : Annihilator 
Song : Word Salad



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 "White coats swarm about the patient. They've come
to see inside his head.
 White coats say he's incoherent and tell him
that he's sick. Straps and
 restraints don't hold back the horrible visions,
and the syrup in the syringe
 only causes them to melt into a vile blob. They
don't understand his
 monosyllabic utterances, yet the patient babbles
on in his foreign
 tongue... lobotomy."

Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward
from a void
Corpses white have strapped me down, I rise above
then fall
Tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the
wall

Psychic pain on ice, I hurt
Devoid strength my life, inert
Anger fills they're shocked me back
White corpses turn to black
I run on psychic gasoline, my fuel shall burn you
all

Word salad, no ballad
Word salad, no ballad

Diabolic plot, a toy, my brain the corpses to
destroy
Prick my arm, injection fed, it's poison, I'm no
fool
Tetanus shot, be sure it's not, I wish I were at
school
Closets of my mind destroyed, but I enter inward,
black void
Hatred turned to apathy, led down this black
abyss
Good night, farewell you pig from hell, this
world I shall not miss

Word salad, no ballad
Word salad

Woken up from death, nausea
Catatonic stupor, anoxia
Remaining still I hold onto a sense of permanence
Negativistic fear of pain, algophobic life
sentence
Moral, physical decay, hatred withered away
Scourge of god he makes me pay, I shall not live
or die
Vegetative judgement passed, my only thought to
cry