Uploaded April 2026 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
Introducing: Insane Therapy from Pescara, Italy. Watch the official music video for the band’s brand new single “Slaves of the Indoctrination” exclusively on BVTV Music!
Stream “Slaves of the Indoctrination” now at: https://linktr.ee/insanetherapyband
Film & Edited by: Underroom Studio | underroomstudio.com
Written & Produced by: Insane Therapy
Mixed & Mastered by: Simone Pietroforte
Orchestrations, Synths & FX by: Harry Tadayon
Management: Superbia Music Group
Check out more from Insane Therapy at:
https://linktr.ee/insanetherapyband
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Lyrics:
Enjoy the destruction, the fear of the dark
Desolation and void, they tear us apart
All slaves of the indoctrination
Praying for the grace of God
Standing before prayers that no one will hear
I'm confined
Into the arms of the night
God is a lie
Nothing is divine
Creeping death into my eyes
Devastation
Blood cries will paint the sky
My heart is hell-raising
I'm dying for
Something to live for
I'm not here to fit in your world,
I make my own, born of blood
And nothing will kill me more than
My own thoughts, my own fault
Something to live for
Nothing can stop my hate for this world
I make my own, born of blood
I was covered in gore, dripping in slime
Faceless shapes march and cry in the dark of the night
The bowels of the earth swallow us to the depths of the unknown
Embrace desolation and wait for
The end of us all, the soil of the grave
The confession will give you salvation
It's all propaganda and religion, no absolution
Count your days
You are dying to your heaven's lie
Count your days
You are dying to your heaven's lie
Fear of the light
Fear of the time
We are the night
We are the timeless darkness
Fighting for life
We still survive
No paradise, 'cause we are godless
All around us, death and mist
We are nemesis
Whispers and screams that come from the void
Darkness in my soul,
In the depths of my cold black heart
They call me every time and corrupt my dope mind
The real nature of what I have inside
I am hell
Our mission is to kill
War for peace
Lies and greed
It's all bulls***
My heart is hell-raising
I'm dying for
Something to live for
I'm not here to fit in your world,
I make my own, born of blood
And nothing will kill me more than
My own thoughts, my own fault
Something to live for
Nothing can stop my hate for this world
I make my own, born of blood
Introducing: Insane Therapy from Pescara, Italy. Watch the official music video for the band’s brand new single “Slaves of the Indoctrination” exclusively on BVTV Music!
Stream “Slaves of the Indoctrination” now at: https://linktr.ee/insanetherapyband
Film & Edited by: Underroom Studio | underroomstudio.com
Written & Produced by: Insane Therapy
Mixed & Mastered by: Simone Pietroforte
Orchestrations, Synths & FX by: Harry Tadayon
Management: Superbia Music Group
Check out more from Insane Therapy at:
https://linktr.ee/insanetherapyband
Want to be featured on BVTV Music?
Email us at: BVTVinfo@gmail.com
Follow BVTV Music at:
YOUTUBE: YouTube.com/BVTV
TWITTER: Twitter.com/BVTV
FACEBOOK: Facebook.com/BVTVmusic
INSTAGRAM: Instagram.com/BVTVmusic
Lyrics:
Enjoy the destruction, the fear of the dark
Desolation and void, they tear us apart
All slaves of the indoctrination
Praying for the grace of God
Standing before prayers that no one will hear
I'm confined
Into the arms of the night
God is a lie
Nothing is divine
Creeping death into my eyes
Devastation
Blood cries will paint the sky
My heart is hell-raising
I'm dying for
Something to live for
I'm not here to fit in your world,
I make my own, born of blood
And nothing will kill me more than
My own thoughts, my own fault
Something to live for
Nothing can stop my hate for this world
I make my own, born of blood
I was covered in gore, dripping in slime
Faceless shapes march and cry in the dark of the night
The bowels of the earth swallow us to the depths of the unknown
Embrace desolation and wait for
The end of us all, the soil of the grave
The confession will give you salvation
It's all propaganda and religion, no absolution
Count your days
You are dying to your heaven's lie
Count your days
You are dying to your heaven's lie
Fear of the light
Fear of the time
We are the night
We are the timeless darkness
Fighting for life
We still survive
No paradise, 'cause we are godless
All around us, death and mist
We are nemesis
Whispers and screams that come from the void
Darkness in my soul,
In the depths of my cold black heart
They call me every time and corrupt my dope mind
The real nature of what I have inside
I am hell
Our mission is to kill
War for peace
Lies and greed
It's all bulls***
My heart is hell-raising
I'm dying for
Something to live for
I'm not here to fit in your world,
I make my own, born of blood
And nothing will kill me more than
My own thoughts, my own fault
Something to live for
Nothing can stop my hate for this world
I make my own, born of blood
