Lame (Naildown)

You only see what your little mind allows You see What has been seen You say What has been said Laughing straight in your face As I spit on your grave So wrong for so long From high above you'll fall Lame, so lame Your way to go Slave, what you've become You're feeding the plague Still loosing every round You only see When your eyes are shut You see What has been seen You say What has been said Lame, so lame Your way to go Slave, what you've become You're feeding the plague Still loosing every round (You see) (What's already been seen) (You say) (What's already been said) Laughing straight in your face As I spit on your grave So wrong for so long From high above you'll fall Lame, so lame Your way to go Slave, what you've become You're feeding the plague Still loosing every round