Fake

I love the way you kill me every day. Isn't it so gorgeous?. I hate the way you swear every day. That you're so independent soldier. . Your limited time is over.

Frailty In Numbers

entrenched in a cult where you are assured that two and two is five. your twisted crosses and perverted religions cannot mask what is simply a holy war.

Forgotten Child

Flesh Upon Gear

maudlin idea of government abolition noble in intention absurb in lack of. realism mirage of a sinister brain. trust our denial and desperation. force it.

Flag Burner

Quixotic concept of examining foreign cultures. As opportunities for brotherhood and mutual cultivation. Instinctual xenophobia initiates conflict subjugation.

Fingers In The Throat

Long sleeved in the summer. Again in our gray shirts. Leaning against cinderblock walls. We even hide from the other prey. . But as soon as the lioness comes.

Faith

Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body. I know not everybody has gotta body like me. But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away.

Falling Into My Soul

I don't want to commit suicide in this place. But I would like to leave my body one day. Just to see the decay of the human race. And tears in your eyes which will not stay.

Fact Or Fiction

Future Scars

Follow Me

Then let you found, without a price. And be defined, surrender. No comfort time, no sleep aside. Until I find your answer. . I can't understand who you are and you dare.

Follow Me

[Intro - Obie talking]. Yeah! [echo], uh. Let ya'll niggaz know me. Yeah, WOO!. . [Verse 1]. Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven a nigga entered. Big lips, popped out placenta.

Final Line

[Christ/Ivan]. . Some day you'll find the answers. But they will breed more questions. Is there understanding still. If you'll feel your life's intrusion.

Fear Of Denial

As we reach unto the sky. living fearful in a lie. we stop and stare upon the starlit fields we see. Out there I watch the trail of streaming light. defining patterns in the shining eyes.

Freedom In A Cage

This is what I am. This is how you come to grips. A plastic image, glass and metal. Legs and arms, teeth and lips (and me). This is freedom. This is what we are.

Flow My Tears

Empty heart that overflows. I cry words, emotion, picture shows. They document the years. And free my flowing tears. Flow my tears. It's such a waste of endless time.

Freezing Lust

The cold comes. Increasing my mind. A vision getting clearer. Harder. Your beauty grows. Stunning my mind. Pureness will come. Impurity must go. My obsession.

Fjollstorm

Av nordlig prgel frst hres viska. Den arga vind som fimbultrakter skola piska. I kulet vder. Den hrdar den som pinad demark betrder. . Dess karga klagan s desdiger.

Fjolldrottningens Slott

Mktigt skimmerregn ver fjllsilhuetters hjd. Ett slott bland klippor synes frn kustlandets istckta fjord. Dr vederstyggelsens skuta tidlst blevo frtjd.

Fists Fall

No more tears. Stand up to your fears. . Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. . No more tears.