Pressure Songtext

von Anathema

As the pressure grows and these feelings flow
Trample on bodies, bodies in holes of faith
Times I'v easked the lord for forgiveness
While kept under a spell of a sweating locust's breath.
No need to tell me 'cos its written on your face
Sliding down now with the black lights shining

I don't care where you go you won't get away from me
Black as the night is day filled with no sympathy
Marching down the hall for a misery
I don't care where you go you won't get away from me...

Mouth tastes of sick stomach twisting inside
Everything's wrong and I can't get away
The gravity of fear you can feel it coming near
It's coming straight for you it'll twist and drag you down
I don't care where you go you won't get away from me...