Sub-arctic Trickery Lyrics

drained of inhibitions.

drained of all moral inhibitions.

drained of moral inhibitions you,
eleventh year and a wife,
at the end of a knife,
no kind of life.

drained of moral inhibitions you
were taken by the hands.

drained of moral inhibitions you,
instrumental in death, all you hear is your breath you held inside.
cocaine soldier trying to remember you
in whats left of your life.

you were drained of all moral inhibitions.
forced to be reborn into a garden of war.
hate with a face, eyes of a child.
rise back up to reclaim all your moral inhibitions.

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