no-one knows what lies behind my stare. my eyes do not reflect. and no-one knows the dreams I bear. the world I must protect. within my soul. within my soul.
Here in a deadly maze, there is something hiding in the dark. In clouded minds where hate and anger collide. I spiral into a grand illusion in a world of reality beyond.
The world at war. Hate flows and now I'm questioning. We ask, "Is this the way? Do we believe?". No one's answering. . A few words may be heard. Temptation within my head.
conductor of ashes. the structure of fear. mythic malignance. the realm of screams. . the sacrifice is formalized. by demand of his dreams. we are subject to the freedom.
Erase all borders, cultural esperanto. Let the people be paupers and the customer king. A stable market exclusive for cosmopolitical elites. May the plebs all be ethnic, they will fight we will sing.
Concrete turns moisture. Deflated tankers. Liquid steelyards. All angles collapse. . And it fits into a circle that starts to revolve. From Hoover Dam to Dnyeproges all structures dissolve.
I've been wanting you for a long long time. I've got something that'll blow you mind. I wanna touch you up and down. I know you;ll feel divine. I'm ready good to go just waiting for the sign.
Every time I look at you I feel my life's complete. Every time I'm captured by your smile. You are everything I've wanted. This is just the way I want my life to be.
Last night I, I saw you standing. And I started, started pretending. I knew you, you knew me too. . And just like a lonely, you were too shy. And you were the only and so was I.
Last night I, I saw you standing. And I started, started pretending. I knew you, you knew me too. . And just like a lonely, you were too shy. And you were the only and so was I.
Doomed plans of safety surface. Between showcases of failed poetry. Your bullshit liberal declaration of pedophile immunity. Yet you wear it like a badge of wealth.
It's all too typical how they forget their names. When they finally grow their balls. It's all too typical how these parents. They deal with threats and dare to expect change anonymously.
I'm getting out. While I can still count these murders. On only one hand. . I'm through looking after you. Second guessing your next move. Lock the doors, turn out the lights.
Fairy tales of fire, more trials of strength and tribulations. That mean life or death for us all here, you are boring me. Solutions not emotion, emotion not declarations.
A prECious lIfe, a hOlLoW soul. iT dragS Me DoWn, NO MaTTeR whERe I Go. I FoRce MYself tO be cOmpletE. CAuse I DON't WannA bE FORgottEN. . but wHat's So preCiouS AboUT tHiS?.
ThoUSaNd Voices tearing me doWn. THoUsAND vOIces tearinG me down. . a CLeAR CUt i'm NOT bEGGing For anOThER Day. A Clear cUT I'M NoT sEarcHIng FoR anOTHEr way.
A water noise attached to my fragile steps. as I doubtfully move on through the quicksand;. nothing's ahead but despair.. . Suddenly I find myself crossing the most depressive scenario conceivable:.
Father, with cruel intentions. Doesn't want the newborn. To come into this world. . So he takes precautions. That can not bear the light of day. . [Chorus].
Inumerable offers presented by the web. Made two twisted minds choose to take. Their final step. Two psychos, plotting and planning. To shock the world beyond belief.