So mad you talk about this world Gaining lots of respect But what does really happen? How come you find so many words But then act like what was said
Step 1, step 2 We're shaking hands, don't like you too Step 3, step 4 Our egos call, now I want more Hands on your rifles Were facing cash on fragile
I was so close, so close to know resistance Out of my daymares it's proving my persistence So why are you... are you asking me? I am out of line and
An interfering link connects with the unstable My scattered eye in used to fake the worst I am giving in to a plastic cash return Working the daydream
Promises and the loving heart Failed to follow a simple request Something calling that had fallen to pieces It never showed why you felt so worthless
While bending to a rusty throne I feed a beaten creature Bygone a forgotten dream Bound to aborted passions Can't you see? Who's pointing the speechless
Take it all away, but who is riding all fault? Hassel and affectation have become your ways But I want you to know that the remedy is already here Just
All mental poison Comes in many hundred different ways But instead of searching I am better off without the prayer's days Myself heretic, I have chosen
same any more Inside these neon gardens I ask you what might have gone wrong They have tried to blinden me But my eyes have seen dark long before They
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Demise has attracted a lifelong appeal to ease The itch of the loving No compromise steady enough to conceal the truth My paltry dependence from you
All I need to set me free Is time to face what dies in me Empty me, oh bitter me Time to face serenity Fatal temptations and I am close to give in Painful
Preachers, priests and nuns Listen to their iron tongues Parents who dare to care Welcome a new nightmare All of us are in Now let this nightmare For
You brought it up Your face reminds me of my better days That never caught up to me There were the nights, I chose to search a life That should fulfill
In the darkest times Darkest fears are heard And from the safest places Come the bravest words Some make a quiet life To keep this Scared old world at
Morallity of a dark age Special voice Rise above Ashes & Bones The law decide Transmit my word Divided society, man against man Dogmatic philosophy, instincts of age
dream. Shudder in the dark breath, Old evil blowing icily from the dark, Wrapped in a shroud of mystery, Faint voices from beyond the spaces, Sample a dark
I don't see who we are, I don't see what we are I don't see who we are, I don't see where we are This world grows an old believer Where progress means