Twilight Of The Gods

How've they dared to be. Such miguided creatures. How've they dared to be. Of such evil nature. . Spiral up to doors all sealed. No turning back. Red door to Discordia.

Thief

Should I take it?. . The knowledge is deep. Inside him. Nobody, nobody knows it. Burns his conscience. Frightened every day. . He had the best performance.

The Chase

The chase has ended. At the very beginning. . cannot run away from the plain pain. cannot fly away with an airplane. cannot get away from the migraine.

The Sane Asylum

Welcome to this sane asylum. You'll never leave if you keep tryin'. There's no treatment. There's no cure. You can be quite certain. But never really sure.

To Hell And Back

I'm leavin the same way I came in. It's lookin forward but I can't see straight. It's just like I know where I'm going. It's just like me to fool myself.

The Fine Line Between Love And Hate

There's a fine line between love and hate. And you've crossed both. There's a fine line between love and hate. And you've crossed both. . If I was a puppet then you'd be my master,.

The Devil Is The Don

For far too long I have sailed. through the oceans of sorrow. Uknowing of where I would fail next. Uknowing of my failures to come. . Come in different shaped.

That Knife Ain't For Butter

I know it's hard to go against the current. I know it's hard to fight these moments. And I know what it's like. I've let my guard down so many times before.

The Martyr

I see you in bed again. So worthy of being hated. You're dreaming all this time. You've torn out my heart again. . So easy to be misleaded. For thinking this was right.

The Last American Cowboy

Brace yourself for the plight of the born. As the spotlight strips you bare. Just a useless act in the play of life. . Cast as the role of the lover. And I feel slightly misplaced.

The Desolate One

Terminate, desecrate. Evolving from despair and desolation. Desires to desolate away from the xtian souls and desecrate. Expectations of annihilation followed through in full jet black.

True Strengths

Pain creeps in every day. And you're trying your best not to feel this way. Some days up and some days down. Swimming in misery, you're starting to drown.

Trap

Thorn

I got this thorn in my side, I try but can't get it out. Been killing me for years gone by a miserable, painful bout. No matter how hard and long I try to rip at it, it stays.

These Eyes

So many things these eyes have seen. People I've met and places I've been. Inconceivable how one maintains. In the game with the pain and the strain on the brain.

There And Back

I've just returned from a long round trip. Many tales I have to tell.. Now I don't get high,. so you think I'm not hip. But I've seen the gates of Hell..

Tears Of Blood

I sit and pick my brain each night. With an axe in my hand held tight. Bite my nose to spite my face. Killing myself, I can't escape the rat race. . Wallowing in neck-deep misery.

Tales From The Hard Side

{As we look at the situation today. I think the main concern that I have is. The attitudes that are created among. Many of our younger people, in which.

The Tragedy Within

All the mornings that passed. Gathering a grief to last. A new pain is born. A misery with no demise. Just a tragedy within. . Many years of my life. Moaning to their divine.

To Belong, My New Uniform

My black arm band. My patent leather boots. My helmet, my holster. Where I've dug my new roots. . This is my duty. This is my voice. This is my uniform.