Necronomicon Second Birth
The streets are slippery and cold
Just out of prison you think back
In the jail you became old
You feel the wild wind in your neck
You learned to protect feelings
from never seen things
You learned to keep your soul apart
from brainwash torturings
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second chance
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second birth
It's said this is your second chance
You only have to integrate
The thing is that you get no job
And nobody who really helps
You learned to protect feelings
from never seen things
You learned to keep your soul apart
from brainwash torturings
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second chance
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second birth
Ref:
Habits, an endless roundabout
Trouble, the fatal shadow of a cloud
It's easy now to get in trouble
Back again to your old habits
This is like an endless circle
No beginning and no end
You learned to protect feelings
from never seen things
You learned to keep your soul apart
from brainwash torturings
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second chance
Escaped from hell on earth
This should be your second birth
Ref:
Habits, an endless roundabout
Trouble, the fatal shadow of a cloud