Lyrics Mad Season – River Of Deceit
Text:
My pain… is self-chosen
At least so the prophet says
I could either burn
Or cut off my pride and buy some time
A head full of lies is the weight
Tied to my waist
The river of deceit pulls down
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down
Tied to my waist
The river of deceit pulls down
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down
My pain… is self-chosen
At least I believe it to be
I could either drown
Or pull off my skin and swim to shore
Now I can grow a beautiful
Shell for all to see
The river of deceit pulls down
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down
Album
Mad Season – Mad Season - Above
Mad Season – I Don’t Wanna Be A Soldier
Mad Season – Slip Away
Mad Season – Black Book Of Fear
Mad Season – Locomotive
Mad Season – All Alone
Mad Season – Long Gone Day
Mad Season – I Don’t Know Anything
Mad Season – Lifeless Dead
Mad Season – Artificial Red
Mad Season – I’m Above
Mad Season – River Of Deceit
Mad Season – X–Ray Mind
Mad Season – Wake Up