SINGER: Anathema

SONG: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...