Anathema - Pressure
As The Pressure Grows And These Feelings Flow
Trample On Bodies, Bodies In Holes Of Faith
Times I've Asked The Lord For Forgiveness
While Kept Under A Spell Of A Sweating Locust's Breath.
No Need To Tell Me 'cos Its Written On Your Face
Sliding Down Now With The Black Lights Shining
I Don't Care Where You Go You Won't Get Away From Me
Black As The Night Is Day Filled With No Sympathy
Marching Down The Hall For A Misery
I Don't Care Where You Go You Won't Get Away From Me...
Mouth Tastes Of Sick Stomach Twisting Inside
Everything's Wrong And I Can't Get Away
The Gravity Of Fear You Can Feel It Coming Near
It's Coming Straight For You It'll Twist And Drag You Down
I Don't Care Where You Go You Won't Get Away From Me...
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