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