In the process of complain
We will learn how the game
Makes us follow the rules
That are not made to proof
You've never seen the whole
Disconnected from your soul
Dumped full with petty shit
So your thoughts can't get a grip
They neutralize your feelings
So you can't feel your heart beating
And suddenly a rush to the head
It's the blood not your dead
Just keep your head up high in the sky
Use your time
A man in the mid twenties
Worth like 2 fuckin‘ pennies
A head full of pain
Can't carry the fuckin’ rain
It all falls down
Till we learn
Somehow
To accept the fact
That we're only attacked
By our inner selfs
Hearts shelled
A shot to your motherfuckin‘ head
Bleed out from the inside
Slaved till all of you is dead
Choped your life in pieces
So your eyes can't see it
‘Til you can't see the motherfuckin‘ hole
They fixed right into your soul
They drain you while hate seeding
They neutralize your feelings
So you can't feel your heart's bleedin‘
Use your time
Yeah use your time
A man in the mid twenties
Worth like 2 fuckin’ pennies
A head full of pain
Can't carry the fuckin‘ rain
It all falls down
Till we learn
Somehow
To accept the fact
That we're only attacked
By our inner selfs
Hearts shelled
They neutralize your feelings
So you can't feel your heart beating
And suddenly a rush to the head
It's the blood not your dead
Just keep your head up high in the sky
And suddenly a rush to the heart
It's the love not the end
Just keep your heart up high in the sky
Heart up in the sky
Iranian metal band Confess channel their struggles with political oppression and exile into cathartic, groovy thrash. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2022