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Many are those who walk in the dark
Suspicious of the shadows closing in

Fear not the shadow but man instead
Let darkness sink in deep in your soul
Lead me to the dark of the heart
So the world may never harm me again

A senseless and trifling movement some might say
Maybe I would too before this sunny but deadly day
I am searching for life and faces I recognize

Stumbling over swollen bodies
Walking amongst the dead
Happy, shameful and exhausted
Where's my angel?

Stone sculpted poetry and roses from the funeral
A memorial to death, words of admiration
The dance of leaves in early autumn haze
As with the constant wind comes the grief

Colors won’t describe nor will they provide
With flavour, nothing but grey leaving a bitter scent

I set my moves up strategically, enemy kings are taken easily
Knights move four spaces, in place of bishops east of me
Communicate with pawns on a telepathic frequency
Smash knights with mics in militant mental fights, it seems to be
An everlasting battle on the 64-block geometric metal battlefield
The sword of my rook, will shatter your feeble battle shield
I witness a bishop that'll wield his mystic sword
And slaughter every player who inhabits my chessboard

I have waited for so long to wake up
the beauty outside where love struggles
The cold embraces my soul and I vanish
into a distant nowhere

Forever...I sleep

Pale death and my loved one's kiss goodbye

On the other side of the rope
This is the right time, on the right side
One of these nights when lights are long gone
From burning

No flame what so ever, her mind already passed
Sorrow, you’ll know her now when she’s dead
Constance Willow

I never asked for you to come
But now your in my life
It just all went so fast

You said I'm here for you
I feel you
I thought “okay”
I believe all you say

I know it turns you on when I bury the needle
Got your hands on your face, and you're scared to peek through
That speed does something to your body that excites you
The NOS gets you off, the nitrous ignites you
There's lights in my rear view, and streets I steer through
With woofers up so loud, what, I can't hear you
Lets skip the chit chat, shut up and sit back
I'm a teach you how to drive stick, now grip that

What made you believe?
How could your ego grow that big?
What did you achieve?

You act like life is a solo gig
Imagine your future, what do you see?
Only you or does it embrace me?

I know it.. turns you on, when I bury the needle
got ya hands on ya face and ya scared to peak thru
but that speed does somethin' to ya body that excites you
the NOS gets you off, the nitrous ignites you
there's lights in my rear view
and streets I steer thru
with woofers up so loud... "WHAT??" I can't hear you
let's skip the chit chat

[Apathy]
Better get the best shit you wrote to make some go wild
Shit you'll put in an AOL Profile
Download it, burn it, and ship it to Kansas
To a cousin that will pump it on a Colleage campus
Play it at dances and translate it to Spanish
So fucking exchanhe mother-fuckers'll understand this
Shit that'll make them chicks send u them panties

I saw them fade limb by limb
In our well known imprisonment
Recovery was my naïve whim

We all waited for death to come
Like a bent liberation
And he came for us one by one
Extinguished a whole nation

My task; to bring life, once you knew you saw my greatness
Suddenly you've got no clue
For a fact, I´m beginning to hate you

You praised, you glorified, just like you should
I blazed with well-deserved respect
and assisted when I could

A-P-A...T-H-Y
A-P-A...T-H-Y

Listen up closely, focus your brain
Rappers approach me, foes'll get slain
Slash and slowly open your veins
Over and over and over again
Verses are perfect, a virtual genius

[Chorus]

Shoot first, ask questions last
Shotgun pump bring a blast from the past
Shoot first, ask questions last
You’d better run fast, motherfucker run fast

Shoot first, ask questions last

Above us there’s fire
Around us darkness falling
We know our fate
Before it's too late
We cannot wait

Grab your spear my loyal man
Spread the Word all through the clan

I lurk in the shadows, I'm surrounded by darkness
Never present amongst others I walk alone
I leave no impression for I refuse to commit
Silently passing by, the grey shape in the crowd is I

Drown in my mind,
Leave me alone - you'll only end up burning
I push my anxiety further inside

Слова песни The Janitor (Song Lyrics):

[Apathy]
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, my mind is on display for you
A tour that's sort of morbid so this morning allow me to take you through
A janitor at a junior high
He plants a camera used to spy
On girls and boys

Night falls, as I’ve slained the sun
and I slumber, in a midwinter haze - so cold and dark
Embracing me as if in a womb

Let this night never be over
Don't let me wake up to another morning
Let me dwell in the shadows
Never to see the burning light of day

Down in the heart of the dark
Under the surface beneath
Be wise to read these words
for they might decide your fortune
On their way through mist on dark waters
a ship has lost it's course
Rocks ahead but there's something more - the mist comes alive

Winter

verse 1:
I can see frost in the corner of my window sills.
Dirty crib, blunt guts where the endo spills.
A bitter chill from shoveling snow, hustling blow
and ecstasy pills to pay electricity bills.
Its winter time, you see it in my facial features,

As seasons turns summer ends
Everything around me withers, drained of life
But I'm still standing, as frozen in time
Abandoned and alone, awaiting the silence

Swallowed by the mist of morning,
disappearing into the pale
Carried away by the autumn storms

Get out of my way
if you want to survive
There will be no life left
when I arrive

I pick you up
Just to smash you down
I will throw you off

A young girl travelling late at night could pay the price, taped up and sliced
In the Nevada desert God ain’t present, pray for your life
That’s what he told her as the seatbelt clicked and the car peeled out
She’s creeped out but they’re moving too fast to leap out
He peeped out her hitching on the side of the highway
He pulled over, “Hey, looks like you’re going my way.”
A pretty young thing, probably in her early twenties
He was closer to fifty playing some song by Eddie Money