Tekster: Brand New Sin. Recipe For Disaster. Arrived.

Too depressed to think
A train of empty thoughts
Where?s the meaning
Confused and distraught
Behind your dreams
Lies your past
To all the questions
You just can?t ask

Find peace
Find truth
Find my way
Eternal youth
Not look back
Not give in
Fight the fight
Always win

Don?t forget your past
You?ve arrived at last

Now you can think
Too many random thoughts
Found the meaning
Confused and distraught
Here lies your dreams upon your lap
Better take them boy hurry fast