Reach for the sky Dare it for quest It will make you blind There is no end And reach the stars and planets Solar systems afar Is there anyone out there
I feel that my soul is leaving me My mind is playing tricks on me I am being turned inside out Feels like I'm losing it Where am I? Why is it so cold
Is this the end of time And how come we are still killing ourselves? Going back and forth, loose control Always try to open new doors Don't get too close
It cannot longer be denied The government's coverup frights your life Keep your mouth shut, of what you have seen or your body parts will spread around
hell Those black empty eyes is haunting me Hate and sorrow builds up inside I must take my life to be free This will be my final chapter
How far we can take the crown? With a look through centuries We turn the page With weapons of rage It's an enslaving machine Slowly we exterminate We
. Those black empty eyes is haunting me. hate and sorrow builds up inside I must take my life to be free. This will be my final chapter...
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. Those black empty eyes is haunting me. hate and sorrow builds up inside I must take my life to be free. This will be my final chapter... (Thanks
: In a time of death. I'm running through my head. Is it just another suicidal dream? I lost control. They begin the work. Realities are a major terror
: Why all this searching? The answer's always been near. It is our destiny. Away from a screeching people. Waiting to destroy ourselves. They can't interfere
: I decided to go out tonight. Even when I drink, nowhere to hide! Death there. Death there. Everything's dying now, and supposed to go in flames. [
: (I feel that/I'm floating) my soul is leaving me. (My mind is playing tricks on me) (I am being turned inside-out) (Feels like) I'm losing it Where
: Reach for the sky. Dare it for quest. It will make you blind. There is no end. And reach the stars, and planets, solar systems afar. Is there anyone
: Is this the end of time, and how come we are still killing ourselves? Going back and forth. Loose control. Always try to open new doors. Don't get
: How far we can take the crown. With a look through centuries. We turn the page, with weapons of rage. It's an enslaving machine. Slowly we exterminate