Death - Out Of Touch lyrics

Trapped in a lost world

of brutality.

So weak are the ones that

must rely in shock.

To push tis so called force

that isnpires their call.

To be extreme so it seems is a

mental crutch.

To cover p for those that are

completely out of touch.

Say what you want, I know

the truth when it comes to

your kind.

SOLO: CHUCK

In time we'll see wo lasts.

In time you will disappear.

Who are you to question my

sincerity.

For now, you are high on

yourself.

Drowning in your dreams of

misguided hope.

To be extreme so it seems is a

mental crutch.

To cover up for those that are

completely out of touch.