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The weight of the world |
Save me, I'm in a sea of beings
And there's no dey - the waves are holding me under
I'm drowning in a thousand faces
Alien expressions over and over again
I'm trying to scream but I can't exhale
The world seems to spin as I'm left on this square
With no will to hold on
Am I the only one crushed by the weight of the world ?
Save me ...
I think I've swallowed more than I can comprehend
A soul laid low
A soul has lost its faith once again, wide awake in this hole
Asoul has lost its faith
I've lost myself too long
Am I the only one crushed by the weight of the world ?
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Line of fire |
Face the panic of today,
Breaking barriers from yesterday,
I fell into the line of fire,
I broke down in the line of fire.
Shattered past, and future fears,
Take a moment far away from here,
Cut the strings and fly away,
Cut the strings and fly away.
Taste the hell you put us through,
Grace the heavens I can promise you,
Take a hand in the line of fire,
Make a stand behind the wire.
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Epitaph |
Pain me a room where I can dream
Dream of a world that I used to see
Paint me a window, soft and de ned
and flood yellow light
Through the opened blinds
It's somewhere, hidden from view
A portrait, an epitaph
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Mr White |
Trouble's song |
I`m supposed to talk to you
don`t even know where to start
don`t want to stand with the setting sun
tell me does it really show
I`ll promise you anything
place your hand over your heart
don`t want to fool myself anymore
think nobody else will ever know
[Chorus]
Mr. white, up all night
hiding in my room
Mr. white, so uptight
even knows my name
could never show you just how I feel
it`s only that inside I`m so tired
so tired of being all alone
now the hours are breathing
gone like tears in yesterday`s rain
I remember voices telling me
secrets of mind-changing reality
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A portrait of the young man as an artist |
Look at you all clutching your guitars
As if ti makes a difference to who you really are
Does a picking of a string stop the ticking of the clock ?
When will this curtain fall ?
How did you carve that psalm?
I'm sorry but your intellect is really not that sharp
You're drowning so you plagiarise what you wish to become
A stone masquerade so cold
What's real about this story ?
What's real ?
Am I safe ? Am I safe to be alone ?
When all around are lost
Consumed by my indifference and left to count the cost
Of all the bleeding hearts who suffered you because told them...
You told them you were someone
What's real about this story ?
What's real about this picture ?
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Relapse |
Look inside and find the parts
bringing forth the lines of sanity
A broken mind and open heart torn apart without lucidity
Consummate and turn the page
embrace the change from what you used to be
Procreate and fade away,
I guess its time to face those memories
Broken spirits, open fears,
darksome shades combine fragility
Frigid smiles across the miles,
guily eyes surmise asymmetry
Relapse on both sides of the tracks,
flashing back to taste the irony
Manipulate and slip away,
embrace the shame of what you used to be
Rain washed the panic from today,
Decimation of anxiety,
Tribulations drift away,
Pray tomorrow offers clarity.
Rain washed the panic from today,
Affirmation of mortality,
Trivialities astray,
Pray tomorrow brings stability
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Legions |
Stony and grey is the whore
And long are the days in the morgue
Where god is wall to look upon
Legions and hordes
The seas have been torn
And buildings remain where they fall
And I solemny walk
Through legions and hordes
A dark mass in del
Long is the howl at the end
A cry from the tail echoing
And fools reverberate and carry on...
What have they done to themselves ?
Look what they've done to themselves
If you don't learn to leave this thing alone
You'll never get to see the sun again
You won't come out on top
The seed is sown
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