Disturbed - Overburdened Lyrics
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Overburdened
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What Are The Lyrics For Overburdened By Disturbed?
Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line I may never know for certain When will be my time How was I considered evil? Pleasures taken in this life? Someone granted me reprieval Decades spent in strife Led to nothing Repeated in my mind Led to nothing If only I was born another time Hell is still overburdened I must stand and wait in line Hell is still overburdened How have I been so determined maligned? There's the closing of the curtain In the play that was my life Countless chapter's left unopened, tragedies inside I've was fighting for a reason Holy blessed homicide Seems I have committed treason All I've sacrificed Led to nothing Repeated in my mind Led to nothing If only I was born another time Hell is still overburdened I must stand and wait in line Hell is still overburdened How have I been so determined maligned? Hell is still overburdened I must stand and wait in line Hell is still overburdened How have I been so determined maligned? Fate is so unkind Now I should have known Blind leading the blind Reaping what I've sown If it all amounts to nothing Why, then, am I standing in this line? Hell is still overburdened I must stand and wait in line Hell is still overburdened How have I been so determined maligned? Hell is still overburdened I must stand and wait in line Hell is still overburdened How have I been so determined maligned? |
Who Wrote Overburdened By Disturbed?
Dan Donegan, David Draiman, Michael Wengren, Mike Wengren
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