DEATH - Individual Thought Patterns
All words by
Chuck Schuldiner
All songs published by Mutilation Music / Theory Music / BMI 1993
Overactive Imagination
Your existence is a script, life for
you is a performance, play out the leading role
Directing and premeditating every move
That creates the act of manipulation
Mastering the art of deception
That increases your sick addiction
It's an overactive imagination that enslaves your empty shell
Existing in diensions of addictive obsessions
Your script will run short of ideas
The story will soon end itself
Peole to trust come short in numbers
Like a plague your lies spread fast across the world
Mastering the art of deception
That increases your sick addiction
It's an overactive imagination that enslaves your empty shell
In Human Form
People of the earth beware,
It is here in human form
An atrocity laced with greed
Filled with evil intentions
Ready to attack
Look to the air for stories to
choose,
Who will be your next victim?
Profiting on visions of others
Dark emotions run through its veins
Its motives are false its mind is insane
A distant planet with no signs of life
To become a home for this alien breed
Scientists of the world unite, your
services are more than needed
This creature in human form is out of control
Looks can be deceiving, see beyond
the shell
Flesh and eyes mean nothing
The truth time it will tell
Before you think you fool the world
What comes around goes around
Shown for what you are, a waste of life
Look to the air for stories to
choose,
Who will be your next victim?
Profiting on visions of others
Dark emotions run through its veins
Its motives are false its mind is insane
A distant planet with no signs of life
To become a home for this alien breed
Scientists of the world unite, your
services are more than needed
This creature in human form is out of control
Jealousy
What do you want from me?, what is it
you expect?
I have spoken my mind from deep inside my soul
Behind the eyes is a place no one
will be able to touch
Containing thoughts that cannot be taken away or replaced
You want what is not yours,
Jealousy
You want what you cannot have,
Jealousy
Spiteful harsh words, it comes as no
real surprise
Tell me what you are
I cannot understand how you seem to
exist
On what people create for you, good must turn bad
Behind the eyes is a place no one
will be able to touch
Containing thoughts that cannot be taken away or replaced
You want what is not yours,
Jealousy
You want what you cannot have,
Jealousy
Trapped in a Corner
I want to watch you drown in your
lies
The end of your masquerade, a matter of time
Intertwining lies, domination, control
Feed his twisted nature
It's a sickening to see dreams die
A word of advice, fate's patience is growing short
Fake down to your mind and appearance
You will fall short of the dreams you destroy
In time you will find yourself
trapped in a corner
These four words my friend, I promise you will not forget
I am one of many that see through
your lies
Hiding will do you no good, many seek revenge
Soon to become a victim of what you live to create, and cannot have
It's a sickening to see dreams die
A word of advice, fate's patience is growing short
Fake down to your mind and appearance
You will fall short of the dreams you destroy
Nothing Is Everything
Living like us and sharing our day
In another world very far away
A different existence, yet virtually the same
Aggression is sadness and laugher is pain
Look deep in their eyes for what they
have to say
Emotions take control of life everyday
Unpredictable variations of behaviour
Hold the key to the mental door
Where nothing is everything, and everything is nothing
Staring beyond the wall a thousand times over
Seeing a part of them that is real
Just imagine how it might feel
To be denied of what life has to give
Behind mental shadows they must live
Look deep in their eyes for what they
have to say
Emotions take control of life everyday
Mentally Blind
You see your visions and no one
else's
Your every word filled with sarcasm
Crucify people with invisible knowledge
Verbal destruction with each compulsion
We will see where you go
The future for you is nowhere
Every minute a cliche of your kind
Too much to say from a person with no respect
Your accusations you will regret
From a mentally blind come ideas that
are poison
Take away the power, a shallow person you will find
What would you do without your
pathetic
Narrow-minded approach to life
That reflects your lack of abilities
Your opinions are self-destructive
Despair is your gain, delight is corruption
Destined to fall prey to your stories
Creating problems for your consumption
We will see where you go
The future for you is nowhere
Every minute a cliche of your kind
Too much to say from a person with no respect
Your accusations you will regret
From a mentally blind come ideas that
are poison
Take away the power, a shallow person you will find
Individual Thought Patterns
So quick to judge, so easily we
forget
What it's like to be dissected
When feelings are tossed aside
Like a drug it feeds the imagination
of minds that go unanalyzed
Followers to the leaders of mass hypnotic corruption
That live their lives only to criticize
Where is the invisible line
That we must draw to create individual thought patterns
Prisoners of mental deception be free
within singular judgement
Twisting words to controll masses
To cover up one's self insecurities
Like a drug it feeds the imagination
of minds that go unanalyzed
Followers to the leaders of mass hypnotic corruption
That live their lives only to criticize
Destiny
Time is a thing we must accept
The unexpected I sometimes fear
Just when I feel there's no excuse for what happens
Things fall into place
I know is no way to avoid the pain
that we must go through
To find the other half that is true
Destiny is what we all seek
Destiny was waiting for you and me
I believe behind confusion awaits the
truth for us
Past the obstacles we face
I value our life and trust
Years of questioning why things
happen the way they do in life
Wishing I could turn back time
So we could join our souls
I know is no way to avoid the pain
that we must go through
To find the other half that is true
Destiny is what we all seek
Destiny was waiting for you and me
Out of Touch
Trapped in a lost world of brutality
So weak are the ones that must rely on shock
To push this so called force that inspires their call
To be extreme so it seems is a mental
crutch
To cover up for those are completely out of touch
Say what you want, I know the truth when it comes to your kind
In time we'll see who lasts
In time you will disappear
Who are you to question my sincerity
For now you are high on yourself
Drowning in your dream of misguided hope
To be extreme so it seems is a mental
crutch
To cover up for those are completely out of touch
The Philosopher
Do you feel what I feel, see what I
see, hear what I hear
There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality
Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lead each other
The Philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all
Ideas that fall under shadows of
theories that stand tall
Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released
Your mind is not your own
What sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice
So you preach about how I'm supposed
to be
Yet you don't know your own sexuality
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lead each other
The Philosopher
You know so much about nothing at all