I traveled down,to the lands of sleep
6 feet under, and I'm still going deep
Smell of dirt over the smell of death
Smell of peace over the top of the casket
Going downstairs 'till I'm up in the clouds
No one to be seen and no one to be found
Just myself in a mirror, staring me down
Saying "I'm your god, come and worship me now"
Every man has the power to be
Either a god or a devil, they're free
But I've designed you a prison, and you can't even tell
Everyone's freedom is their own private hell
Who are you,where do you come from
The voice in your head,when you feel alone
Created so you can excuse your life
But the one to blame is standing right in front of your eyes
He stared me down, for a couple hours
Turned around and started seeing his hounds
When I looked to the mirror,my reflection was gone
'Cause once you learn the final truth,you start forgetting your own
Gather all and praise, the god with your own face
Purple Caravan - Private Hell Lyrics
Purple Caravan - Private Hell Lyrics
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I traveled down,to the lands of sleep
6 feet under, and I'm still going deep
Smell of dirt over the smell of death
Smell of peace over the top of the casket
Going downstairs 'till I'm up in the clouds
No one to be seen and no one to be found
Just myself in a mirror, staring me down
Saying "I'm your god, come and worship me now"
Every man has the power to be
Either a god or a devil, they're free
But I've designed you a prison, and you can't even tell
Everyone's freedom is their own private hell
Who are you,where do you come from
The voice in your head,when you feel alone
Created so you can excuse your life
But the one to blame is standing right in front of your eyes
He stared me down, for a couple hours
Turned around and started seeing his hounds
When I looked to the mirror,my reflection was gone
'Cause once you learn the final truth,you start forgetting your own
Gather all and praise, the god with your own face
6 feet under, and I'm still going deep
Smell of dirt over the smell of death
Smell of peace over the top of the casket
Going downstairs 'till I'm up in the clouds
No one to be seen and no one to be found
Just myself in a mirror, staring me down
Saying "I'm your god, come and worship me now"
Every man has the power to be
Either a god or a devil, they're free
But I've designed you a prison, and you can't even tell
Everyone's freedom is their own private hell
Who are you,where do you come from
The voice in your head,when you feel alone
Created so you can excuse your life
But the one to blame is standing right in front of your eyes
He stared me down, for a couple hours
Turned around and started seeing his hounds
When I looked to the mirror,my reflection was gone
'Cause once you learn the final truth,you start forgetting your own
Gather all and praise, the god with your own face
Writer: Sorin Cucu
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