Polluted: Life on a Deadline


(Luonila, Simelius 1. verse and prechorus)


Eyes, the mirror of soul, can't see the thruth.
Mistakes, of your short life, hard enough to smooth.
your mind, starts to boil, and your legs feel so sore.
don't you realize, that you're on your own mental war?

Confusing, the state of mind, your end is a blind-alley.
time, your worst enemy, like thirst in the dead-valley!

Lies, will help you out, when you're on hard spot.
Dies, the peace in you, makes you feel ROUGH!
Extreme, the force in you, who is the Boss?
Violence, that destroys, everything around you.

Confusing, the state of mind, your end is a blind-alley.
time, your worst enemy, like thirst in the dead-valley!

Life on a deadline.
Life on a deadline.
Your life is fucking too short!

Make your way, down the valley, to the final day!
Locked up, your words are spoiled, nothing can compare.
Enemy, of your life, tells why you lied!
Think, are you living, dying or what?

Confusing, the state of mind, your end is a blind-alley.
time, your worst enemy, like thirst in the dead-valley!

Life on a deadline.
Life on a deadline.
Your life is fucking too short!

In life, your worst enemy is time,
And your best friend is lie.
So time wastes your life,
and lie is why you died!