Оригинальный текст песни Slave To The Grind
Chasing illusions, slipping away, blind to stress, drifting away,
losing myself, lost in the haze, stress consumes, caught in the currents,
I'll keep searching, yet somewhere for the essence of life.
A slave to the grind.
But what do I gain?
A slave to the grind, but what do I gain?
As I sacrifice my soul for
the weight of expectations, heavy on my chest,
in this endless fucking quest.
Slave grind.
Lost in motions, I wander blind.
Chasing illusions, leaving all behind.
Slave grind.
Drifting away from the path I once knew,
drifting away from what once made sense,
logic's slipping away, like sand through my hands,
Changing who I am, for a little bit more.
Changing who I am, for a little bit more.
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