- 6 Ft. Of Anger
Everything comes to a question, where time is the factor.
But I can’t care about that.
Everyone talks about justice but truth is forgotten.
You’re accused but not on trial.
Turn to me ,- For the right answer.
And I will tell you, - That everything comes into:
- Age of Rage
Break down, we've got to make them see, no discussions we are unnegotiable.
Stay low, rise to the sacrifice, from this moment the conflict is glorious.
Stand tall, the honor of men prevails, we will always avoid the collateral.
Attention, lean to the discipline, this machine that we've built is victorious.
We fight, Domination through this war.
Engage, Our worlds will soon collide.
Conquer, We will be in control.
- All The Voices
I don't want to let them know,
How I turned out the weakest one
Hey you, why can't you see what I see.
(It's dark; it's cold, pitch black).
- Bleed
Yes and I, I need you to bleed for me.
And you, I need you to kneel for me.
Just one loosing battle left to fight,
Your colors will stay frozen red on white.
- Come On In
A sense a smell a moving field,
of loss and grief and disbelief.
Brave new child new floods of hate,
downward spiral of life and death.
- Cross
All mistakes, the wrong doings,
They have never ever been this clear.
All the pain and the misery,
Every word that was said out of fear.
Every thorn in the side,
The suffering we had to endure.
It never stops it is not easy,
- Enigma
Fire burns the inner core, no more need to breathe.
Paralyzed to the bones, heart will no more pound.
Coldness spreads function ends, blood will no more flow.
This is all the end of ends, we are no more now.
Fading out loosing grip, light begins to dim.
The show is done curtains closed, we all turn to dust.
The day is done, night will fall, meaning starts to fade.
What will show behind the door? Is there only black?
- King Of Nothing
You got to climb up on your high horses, decide over air
You're the ruler of a void, there is no need to be fair
In an invisible robe, sitting on your throne of sand
As a real prince of blank, nod to the people and wave with your hand
With your back all straight, satisfied that you are right
Convinced that it is simple, everything is black or white
With your ruler to measure, it always shows in your favor
- Scarred
Can't stand to live in this void
Blood flows cold and skin is dead
My mind plays tricks on me I wish it was real
But I am numb, I thought I could feel
My thoughts is playing on repeat
Running down this one-way street
There is no way for me to turn around
I'm moving faster now straight into the ground
- Token
What you did, that is done
And there is no need to cry, for me
I am dead, long gone
Not buried alive, I am no more
Things I said, things I did
All that I was, is no more now
Leave it be, let it rest
I had it coming, and you missed your mark