Changing sides, follow lines Frequencies decide Who designed me this way And who's around to play? Adjust my gain Replace my fear with pain I'm on a
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Body scan complete All remaining traces of humanity disconnected The third transmission is now initiated Stand by for new infrastructure We no longer
I became the consumer of the eneds you created Alienated myself Through hella?¦and higher grounds Fascinated by static behavior I'll obtain what I want
Prove and disprove Efficiency of prayer Supposed to be harmless Can never get enough I'm the three-head watchdog This, my revelation My only decease
We're wrapped in paper and it starts to burn The tissue melts and the stomach turns We come alive with our second skin And we'll die just to feed our
Once you look beneath the surface, things will never be the same again, touch of fear gives a will to live, stored in glass, no more to give I wanna
Embrace the wings that they gave you I know you?ve felt the emptiness Behind your empty words Your silent screams confused me Behind the mask of pride
Thousand rivers from the same tear, protects me keeps me safe, wheel of fortune shapes the landscape, record memories on tape Still the thought of happiness
Everything is real. [2x] i passed the rivers from the (same)(tier) Protects me. Keeps me safe. Wheel of Fortune shapes the landscape. With our memories
All they ever cared about Was the fame they breed with death Still hide their faces, it's too real to be exposed How I wish to force you all in the end
Suffocation, the candle lost its breath Like my soul, the flame fades out to death Never to consist of anything at all Penetration the fiction says goodbye
Someone pretends to hold it back Even they don't know that they gave their best When they gave up other beliefs When they're on the top Even though they
It's been times I've denied my existence Stretched out in Christ pose A puppeteer of a lost world If I only cause you rain I'll give you my skin So you
I'm looking for this man I'm looking for this man to sell him to other men Today he has no means He's alone and anonymous But written in his cells he
Absence, of my life. Absence, of myself. Dry away, my tears of glass. You'll hear my screams, when they stop. Death is, the final silence. Absence, of
Punishment for intolerance, so Entertain us when you're still able to perform I'm sorry to admit that I won't be around When the world you created will
Feels so real, can't see it clear Right in the path of this mind Anywhere, anytime Ability to make you see We count every single second Just waiting
