wind's hard blowing Scents of bliss and sweet decay Saint and devil are roaming Where truth is never made Emptiness is everywhere Gloomy void surrounds
end of the journey Teach me how to wipe this soiling blood off my eyes hands and lips. I now seek my revenge Over a dramatic pathway. Codex: untouched. Void
Slip to the void, to the dark, to the fall Crawl to the life you shouldn't know You should never come this way To test the hands of fate, you don't belong
Never thought I'd be the one to love you Never thought you'd be the one to bring me down Where am I now? Never thought I'd be the one to touch you Never
you think theres salvation when you don't want To leave your room eyes with eyes open undreaming When it's summertime in the void When it's summertime in the void
Let?s do this for each other Let?s do this for truth I give for you, you give for me I give for you, you give for me Let me take you somewhere Somewhere
you wanna make that move Get into the void If you?re searching for the truth Get into the void If you?re looking for a thrill Get into the void If you
a century of universal decay in cyclotrons nuclei are split souls are split, sounds are split insanely while behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone
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mind in fog, spinning about walking alone, through a forest of doubt searching for reason, proud and frail running in circles but can't find the trail
an ecstasy of flumbling fitting the helmets just in time but someone still was yelling out and stumbling and foundring like a man in fire or lime through
its criteria are easy 'n' fast hidden behind... the sun he lights you through the moon and you're great and he's your friend these are the criteria ov
godfather death mister tyranny each message you give has a dance to it a man say has twelve children and damns the next at the christening ceremony god
the sun never sets where our flag flies high victory is simple as it shines up in the sky we'll hang 'em high as we hail new glory so raise the flag
anger it does many things anger it helps decide your actions anger it makes you not a human being the calm before the raging storm began all of hell's
And outside, the mean insects Called the human race Have wasted their time Have lost their place And meaning
the sunlit webs where the morning waits in a crimson dance lying paralysed as I wonder lying mesmerised as I tremble [Chorus] ...from inner thoughts to outer voids