Enter Dog Of Pavlov - Soilwork

Here I am, the prodigal son

The self proclaimed deprived

Spending hours of fighting the peace

When I should lay it on the line

It makes it hard, I won’t fall asleep

Until I’m one with the other side

Fighting shadows, imaginary scenes

Flashing through my mind

So…

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise

Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise

Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

Let me feel the urge to get that rush once more

I will beckon when the sound of venture calls

When will I learn to resist?

I should have put it down

While it was in my hands

Like love that never dies

I’m preaching words

That could answer it all

As I’m bound to break the ties

I’m making progress again

The return of the blind

Feel the kick setting in

Don’t ever choke it again

Let me feel the urge to get that rush once more

I will beckon when the sound of venture calls

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise

Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise

Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

I’m making progress again

The return of the blind

Feel the kick setting in

Don’t ever choke it again

I’m making progress again

The return of the blind

Feel the kick setting in

Don’t ever choke it again

I’m on the rise!