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SICKSENSE – Vicky Psarakis & Robby J. Fonts streamen `Masquerade Parade` Video

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SICKSENSE, angeführt von Vicky Psarakis und Co-Sänger Robby J. Fonts (Stuck Mojo) haben im August die geplante Veröffentlichung des gemeinsamen SICKSENSE Debüts “Cross Me Twice“, für den 14. Februar 2025, angekündigt. Jetzt folgt die dritte Vorabauskopplung `Masquerade Parade`, für die die Modern Metaller ein neues Video produziert haben.

 

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Lyrics:

Our planet isn’t dying

They don’t want you to live

Restricting our resources

With abundance they give

Upping prices

Price you out

There’s nothing you can do about

With their poisoned minds

They raise your kids

To indoctrinate the opposite

Perspective

So they turn on you

Can’t own a house

So, you rent a room

They want to kill you in the womb

Inside your mother is your tomb

If you make it out alive

They ensure you won’t survive

Day to day with bills to pay

You can’t do anything you crave

You do not have a say

 

Ain’t it pragmatic?

Everyone you know’s an addict

And we had it, with the static

My response is automatic

I’m addicted to the thrills

Of making music, not the pills

They got you popping

For your Ritalin, your Vicodin refills

Operate in stealth

Doctors ain’t about the health

Only in it for the wealth

Masquerading practitioner

Ask your God, King, president

Dictator, Prime Minister

 

Fools

They take you for a ride

Defy

Don’t fall for it this time

 

Hold your ground

When the vultures gather

Let them circle you

Stare them down

Let their voices carry

Hovering from above

 

Here’s the diagnosis

It’s a brainwash psychosis

And here’s the prognosis

Underlying neurosis

It’s a miracle

Everyone’s hysterical

There must be some clerical error, no

It’s unbearable

Are we the only ones

Who haven’t lost our minds?

A reality

So twisted to define

 

It’s fine

Now rest your head

Go back to bed

This nightmare

You declare

You said

Is all made up it isn’t real

Stay asleep

So you won’t feel

So you won’t think

So you won’t question anything

All that you want

All that you please

Is here online for your release

 

Fools

They take you for a ride

Defy

Don’t fall for it this time

 

Hold your ground

When the vultures gather

Let them circle you

Stare them down

Let their voices carry

Hovering from above

 

They take me for a ride

That I don’t want to be on

Like I’m a nobody

A worthless measly peon

Like I am nothing

When I’m something

Yet you hold this doubt

I’ll show everyone who ever mocked

What I’m about

 

When the vultures gather

Let them circle you

 

Hold your ground

When the vultures gather

Let them circle you

Stare them down

Let their voices carry you

 

You’ll never take me

I’d rather go die

Leave here in a bodybag

Than keep living lies

For you

 

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