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OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION
Music & Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner
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 dimensions of
addictive obsession.
Your script will run short of
ideas.
The story will soon end itself.
People 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
2. IN HUMAN FORM
Music & Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner
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
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 the 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 the mentally blind come
ideas that are poison.
Take away the power,
a shallow person you will find.
7. INDIVIDUAL THOUGHT PATTERNS
Music & Lyrics by Chuck Schuldiner
So quick to judge, so easily
we forget, what it's like to be
dissected.
Where 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.