Slave (Ft. Kehmesis)
Acoustic guitar drives the rock ballad with sharp, forceful strumming and percussive palm-muting, Verses are sparse, letting the low, raw, harsh vocals take center stage, The chorus amplifies the guitar intensity while backing vocals add grit, Occasional tambourine and simple bass lines underline the rebellious, stripped-down feel, ending with a raw solo acoustic outro
Slave (Ft. Kehmesis)
Acoustic guitar drives the rock ballad with sharp, forceful strumming and percussive palm-muting, Verses are sparse, letting the low, raw, harsh vocals take center stage, The chorus amplifies the guitar intensity while backing vocals add grit, Occasional tambourine and simple bass lines underline the rebellious, stripped-down feel, ending with a raw solo acoustic outro
Lyrics
Your body is my mistress
Your conscience is my playground
I exist to keep you homeless
Dare ya to break the bond
I don't care if you go numb
I don't care if you play dead
I know how to keep you dumb
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
No use running, no use to hide
Into holes that I can't dread
Destiny is on my side
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
I'm your ears, I'm your eyes
I'm the devil in disguise
Don't you see, in a single word
That you're my slave in this world?
Roam the streets and beg for shame
A few bucks for booze and fame
Thrive on dope, tears and bread
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
No use running, no use to hide
Into holes that I can't dread
Destiny is on my side
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
I can run, I can dance
I can even fake romance
Denying you forging ahead
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
No use running, no use to hide
Into holes that I can't dread
Destiny is on my side
'cause I'm the hamster in your head
Oh my slave, what have you done?
All our savings on a gun?
Oh my slave, what have you done?
Pulled the trigger... now we're gone.