AntiPhobia - Sleep Paralysis (Stockholm Syndrome) (Official Lyric Video)

Listen: Text: Dismantled piece by piece Be mindful of the death What’s left cannot deceased I wear you down Through skin and bone Fuck I will be consumed Returned into earth Fuck it all over We going nowhere Fuck it all over We going nowhere Did I’m on my own? It’s enter deeper Catching control Are you sure That you on it’s own? Tearing it to pieces I cry out my Fucking mouth Let me live and Die in fuckin peace Declaration of Endlessness I’ve buried in the mud My mind is wait for me Bind by that evil spirit I feel that mindful paralysis I try to cast you out It’s like a Stockholm Syndrome And its gets deeper, through skin and bone Through skin and bone And It’s if your mind on your own If your mind on your own And I wear you down, through skin and bone Through skin and bone Are your sure, that your soul on it’s own That your soul on it’s own I try to resist I cannot explain Why all my body Under control It’s sleep paralysis Or I’m insane? I’m sure that all real I try to relax Now I’m your I give a fuck Maybe it’s true There no other way out All that black roots Enters my mind Into my soul Into my heart Fear is comforting And I’m dissolving Catch my mind I’m like a toy Your puppet Nothing more in your hands It’s like a Sleep paralysis Or it’s a Stockholm Syndrome I try to resist I cannot explain Why all my body Under control It’s sleep paralysis Or I’m insane? I’m sure that all real I try to relaxDismantled piece by piece Be mindful of the death What’s left cannot deceased I wear you down Through skin and bone Fuck I will be consumed Returned into earth Fuck it all over We going nowhere Fuck it all over We going nowhere Did I’m on my own? It’s enter deeper Catching control Are you sure That you on it’s own? Tearing it to pieces I cry out my Fucking mouth Let me live and Die in fuckin peace Declaration of Endlessness I’ve buried in the mud My mind is wait for me Bind by that evil spirit I feel that mindful paralysis I try to cast you out It’s like a Stockholm Syndrome And its gets deeper, through skin and bone Through skin and bone And It’s if your mind on your own If your mind on your own And I wear you down, through skin and bone Through skin and bone Are your sure, that your soul on it’s own That your soul on it’s own I try to resist I cannot explain Why all my body Under control It’s sleep paralysis Or I’m insane? I’m sure that all real I try to relax Now I’m your I give a fuck Maybe it’s true There no other way out All that black roots Enters my mind Into my soul Into my heart Fear is comforting And I’m dissolving Catch my mind I’m like a toy Your puppet Nothing more in your hands It’s like a Sleep paralysis Or it’s a Stockholm Syndrome I try to resist I cannot explain Why all my body Under control It’s sleep paralysis Or I’m insane? I’m sure that all real I try to relax