Tekster:
Oblivion Dust Faces Of You

adrenaline A new breed A special specimen You see me look I'm looking down at you A pretty face But it ain't the face of you I envy you You are

oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of

frightened the small children away And our talk was old and dust would flow Through our veins and though it was midnight Back at the kitchen door Like the grim face

one-sided fight You got full specification black hole rules Your world's gonna be his thermal pool Wasted lives make waste Spare a dime - You're wasting time You

desperate for something worthwhile You say I have music but that's nothing at all The army inside me is a little confused If you don't need me why you

Find me some time to believe in me The cages that we adore Keeps us cold The silence held in her hand A glorified smile I need you to be there again

I want neon lights fixed to my electric chair I am so bored of life that I feel sensational Can I become your friend? Got glowing bits of face And you

plan He's dust on ground what did we leam You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're children of the damned

according to plan He's dust on the ground what did we learn You're Children of The Damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're