Dementia Access - Napalm Death
Prolonged exposure, In a world where I try to belong. - I try to belong. - Character cessation, On a major scale of depression. Declining sense of fear, a fear that is growing, That some divine treason is making me feel.... - like nothing. - Wide awake as I await sentence, Resisting to be forced access. Dementia access, - dementia access - My immunity lenses every day, I hope salvation relieves my disdain.
Artist: Napalm Death
Title: Dementia Access