Drained of inhibitions
Drained of all moral inhibitions
Drained of moral inhibitions you
Eleventh year and a wife
At the end of a knife
No kind of life
Drained of moral inhibitions you
Were taken by the hands
Drained of moral inhibitions you
Instrumental in d**h
All you hear is your breath you held inside
Cocaine soldier trying to remember you
In whats left of your life
You were drained of all moral inhibitions
Forced to be reborn into a garden of war
Hate with a face, eyes of a child
Rise back up to reclaim all your moral inhibitions