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The Shocking Truth

 

The Shocking Truth

(album: Solitude, Dominance, Tragedy - 1999)


(We have evidence of a superior culture out there)
(They come from... God knows where)
(Maybe from outer space, maybe from some other dimension of existence...)

All the battles that I've fought and lost
When I'm asleep they come
All the screams that I've screamed unheard...
A weak wounded soul

(They've been manipulating my life since I was a little boy)
(And they never asked permission)
(They never once asked)
(You know what the hardest part is)
(The isolation, the ridicule, the self-doubt)
(Half the time you are wondering if you are going crazy)

Dare I open my eyes and see
How much more can they possibly harm me?
The frustration, the hurt, the fear, oh
Of a weak wounded soul...
A weak wounded soul...

(For years I've worked real hard)
(Suppressing all abduction memories)
(Now that I remember)
(I'm scared to death almost all the time)
(I know they'll be coming for me again)
(They always come back)

They're watching me...
They're touching me...
Moving so quick they're all around me
Ain't got the right
But say they do
The shocking truth

A weak wounded soul
A deeply wounded soul
A weak wounded soul
A deeply wounded soul

(They are abducting our citizens on a regular basis)
A weak wounded soul
(Conducting experiments on them)
(Collecting specimens about ova)
A weak wounded soul
(They have been impregnating women)
(And then later invading those women's bodies again)
(And stealing the unborn fetuses)
A deeply wounded soul
(For reasons we can only imagine)

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