Tekster:
Randomwalk Redemption

Thrice held another scream, In time to kill my dream Down lies, the cosmic fiend, I think it has my face... Here comes, the jester dance, A blur inside

Your sick remains, The scourge of all her promises, Shattered debris, Inflict another wound... Before you know, You drink the poison of your tongue,

Far cries, far sighs, The wind that slowly burns your back Thick lies, demise, The emptiness of slain goodbyes, Your flesh, denies, Another blow that

Vain... It's all I see. You see the lights and smile And sweep the stains of me. Veiled... Put out of sight. So no one sees my smile. I sheathe my blood

I wish to begin with a kiss and find the evergrey to flood, to fill one more delusion that satisfies my woes... One dream, one breath, One more flat