- At the Mountains of Madness
... the lavas that restlessly roll
Their sulphurous currents down Yaanek
In the ultimate climes of the pole
That groan as they roll down Mount Yaanek
In the realms of the boreal pole ...
it's been not so long I accidently sold
my former frame of reference to the cold
thinking back, remembering, my tale seems so unreal
- Chameleon
You're hiding behind the face of your victims
An imitation of the ones you killed
Afraid...
To see yourself in the mirror (the mirror lies!)
Afraid...
To be yourself in real life
Bastard! Coward!
- Driven
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Empty your own head.
River of the world.
No one would oppose.
None'll harm you.
So you wish to leave it all behind.
- Grip
Get a grip before you make me sick.
The things you say of low-self-esteem.
Life is hard and nothing is for free.
So swallow your pride and follow your dream.
Get a grip.
No pain.
No gain.
It's hard enough as it is.
- Inside
Call out my name. Your sadness is my sorrow.
Make up your mind and the feeling stays inside.
No time for pain. No Time to thinks things over.
Find out what's real in your secret world
This is what I say.
We're living our years of decay.
But I cherish all moments each day.
- The Sign
A bond for life, the quest that's in their head.
The beauty of it all seems slipped away,
the value of it all astray.
They're made to last, their breed won't easily break.
Endurance is a virtue they possess,
deliverance what they caress.
There's times to wait, and times to doubt,
- Truth or Lies
Deus, Deus canticum, Deus, in nominee.
Tuo, Tuo salvum me, Deus, eripe me.
Is there a world, is there another side?
Where there's still belief in that one miracle.
Where you can't tell your dreams from what is right,
Where you can't see if someone speaks Truth or Lies
Struck by sound.
I'm just a blind man, hit by a restless soul.