September
25 October 2007
Another wasted paradise
Seems like and heaven turned us back
And collided with hell
For everything that we have done
For all what we had become
tick tack tick tack madness comes tonight
You give me fear, and you tried to break my mind
You devastated truth
You give me tears so I could cry out of my eyes
You bastards are made out of lies
When Memory Dies
We live our lives
We seek attention
Our fozen hearts
Our frozen minds
Can't feel compassion
Why seek the sun
Why should I care?
Sudden death is so inviting
No personality left at all
I know just what you're thinking
Left behind by those who you depended on
Can't think straight, it's all in your head
No matter, the world
Stop searching for answers
It's all in your head
You're already dead
I am the ingredience
I am above all life
I am life it self
As the realisation unfolds, shedding the apathy
Cold hearts speak, attempts to reach our sanity
It's always deeds before words or you'll fail constantly
Mental abortion, no holding on to what you see
All love is empty, just got to hold it in your hands
Perverted actions, just living up to my demands
Those strange connections - running through your rotten brain
You have delusions - they're in your mind
Taking precautions - have to get all you can gain
Forcing your judgement - on people's lives
A life is broken
Nothing but black, no sight is found
The truth is hopeless
No helping hand, no dying ground
A narrow vision
Decide for us, deny the strife
The anger burning
No wish for this,
Des ex machina
a soulless divice
Deus ex machina
machine with life
Deus ex machina
a godly divice, a creation with life
From the tears I run
Broken emotions, a broken mind
This is the strife that grips me day and night
From all sense I fall
Into confusion, into my mind
Standing high and standing tall
But it's the
Like the years, I come and go
From my fears I run
Broken emotions, a broken life
This is the strife that grips me day and night
From all sense I fall
Into addiction, into my mind
Standing high a
Crucified for your condemnations
You were in vain, you're actions cold
Crucified for your accusations
You were in vain, you shamed your 'lord'
Distinguish the border of heaven and hell
Now forging the axis to drop all your shells
The horror in actions, the glory profane
Just point at your saviour and scream out his name
Got to get the gun extending your hand
Got to show the world who's master and slave
Got to prove your rights and someone's to pay
Got to finish the work that your father gave you
Got to spread the
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