Bruce Dickinson - Inertia Lyrics
These are the picturesThese are the feelings from the front lineLiving in silenceFeeling the deafness like heavy smokeSmiling with strangersCounting the days like a spring coiled up insideWelcome to your futureWelcome to your book of liesFingers crawl through pagesNothing changes, living hereInertia - no wish to move at allInertia - everythings a stone wallInertia - history lets you dieA ragged pile of silent accusersSmell the blood of strangers hereNo eyes, no ears, no smell, no tasteThe mouth of the maggot is full of this placeMurdered conscience, the pressure is crushing headsLike paper lanterns nowUnbreakable grip, a dead hand driving usForward to the endKicking through the tracesA thousand years from nowInertia - no wish to think at allInertia - everythings a stone wallInertia - history lets you dieInertia - no wish to move at allInertia - everythings a stone wallInertia - history lets you die
