Tekster:
Sarea

They say there are miracles every day tell me what's natural rather catching a bullet parade than everlast in "lifeland" making you believe this is the

lost in the helix of time with no chance to rewind discarded dreams an irresolute state was this life ever meant to be? trust in christ to brake your

Life begins too late nowadays so much we shall fulfill we push our lives too much into the future before we dare to live catch your dreams, make'em

I can show the essence of a void I'll find symmetry in empty rooms brought down to the deepest one of all underestimated life on a daily basis here

Dreams crushed and tore apart what's supposed will never be calculating on misery a sinister game, seeming endless if you try to reach for life they'

This is the rise of the beginning A new dawn, the last light we'll see It has been here all along It was just a matter of time before Light the world

Our creator, the force of our habit to evolve No religion, just the common symbol of when time began Those who foresaw our fate in our early years Passed

Given life of mortal flesh Blessed with unhuman might Life amongst the living dead This curse I cannot fight I transform, I declare war... ...against

Systematic overdrive my chaotic reality a demon driven optimism delusionistic sanctuary a borderline impersonated on legacies of disbelief steering life