Why

don't

you

de-

cide?

You're

sen-

tenced

left

to

die

With

soul's

de-

cep-

tions

hole

And

nar-

row

min-

ded

malt

In-

trou-

bled

through

de-

cep-

tive

times

The

mys-

tic

dreams

have

brought

my

mind

to

In-

sane

In-

sane

In-

sane

In-

sane

With

soul's

in-

cert

de-

cent

The

corpse

is

still

a-

live

E-

vade

by

your

dri-

ving

sense

Re-

volved

by

the

noise

Fo-

re-

ver

HIp

Hip

Hur-

ray

In-

sane

In-

sane

With

soul's

in-

cert

de-

cent

The

corpse

is

still

a-

live

E-

vade

by

your

dri-

ving

sense

Re-

volved

by

the

noise

Fo-

re-

ver

HIp

Hip

Hur-

ray

In-

sane

In-

sane