Splitting of the Mind Lyrics & Music by EC5³M. © 2008 BrainDead Band Music Verse 1: Murderous will and no remorse..... Voice of darkness stuck in mind See the face and (my) strings were pulled Must do what is right. Half a decade stuck in silence Quarantined in my cell Agoraphobic patterns swirl Release date (is) coming soon. “All is fine, and you’ll be free To enjoy life’s gifts and fantasies All in your way are envious (And) out to make you grieve.” It’s all clear what’s to be done Striving force is the key Agitated and aggressive Onset (of) violence may occur Chorus: Feel more alive Feel like a god Creating the (blue) prints Free as they fall Process was right Given the steps “Give it your life and conquer it all” Verse 2: I feel the eyes that stare at me Burning holes into my flesh Antagonized and left aside My hatred (for) “norm” increases more Inadequacies that they must feel When I’m around or hear me speak. I sense their fears and sly remarks The voice of assurance (it) stays and grows..... “Treading in your darkest hour, I’ll keep you safe and in my heart Mankind fears all (that’s) out of (the) box You now know what must be done” Dig my fingers through my skull I’m out of control in great distress No one believes the words (that) were told The art of murder soon to be unleashed Chorus: Feel more alive Feel like a god Creating the (blue) prints Free as they fall Process was right Given the steps “Give it your life and conquer it all” Bridge 1: Abilify, I’m running low Dystonia It grabs my soul Epileptic stricken life Something come and set me free Solitude Grinding teeth Tense as hell I shut the world Hear the voice and see the face It’s all clear what’s to be done Bridge 2: “Who are they To glare at you Soulless cowards and wretched pawns They don’t fear nor comprehend They’re all against you and out to harm Bringing death That is your job You hold the scythe Now make your moves The time of nightfall’s drawing near Soon enough I’ll set you free.” Verse 3: Murderous will and no remorse..... Voice of darkness stuck in mind See the face and (my) strings were pulled Must do what is right. Half a decade stuck in silence Quarantined in my cell Agoraphobic patterns swirl Release date (is) coming soon. “All is fine, and you’ll be free To enjoy life’s gifts and fantasies All in your way are envious (And) out to make you grieve.” It’s all clear what’s to be done Striving force is the key Agitated and aggressive Onset (of) violence may occur Chorus: Feel more alive Feel like a god Creating the (blue) prints Free as they fall Process was right Given the steps “Give it your life and conquer it all”