Cranking The Sirens - Soilwork

Underneath the surface

He's bound to be back for more

Keep your eye on the trigger man

His hands are shaky tryin' to find the score

Well I see you have another friend to drag down the hall

Watch him bleed on this freakshow Monday

Watch him crank the sirens tearin' up his soul

And there it goes he's so close to a remedy

A painful host of his time

And he'll never show to the world

How his life's supposed to be

Drenched by the dark in his mind

Now there's nothin' but silence surroundin' him

Providin' the contents of his unique

Misanthropical friend well

Won't you tell

If there's ever gonna be a state for your well hidden art

Watch him breed on this freakshow Monday

Watch him crank the sirens tearin' up his soul

And there it goes he's so close to a remedy

A painful host of his time

And he'll never show to the world

How his life's supposed to be

Drenched by the dark in his mind

He believes in silence

He believes that this is the end

He can't hear the sirens

'Cause silence is the greatest sleep of them all

And there it goes he's so close to a remedy a painful host

And there it goes he's so close to a remedy a painful host of his time

He'll never show to the world how his life's supposed to be

Drenched by the dark in his mind

And there it goes he's so close to a remedy a painful host of his time