Waves of change creep over promised land. We have gathered in our secret stand. Time has come for us to carry through the plan. The bond of oppression have to be unchained.
I thought I knew who you were. But I didn't know myself. Didn't see the things hidden. In my hollowness. Didn't peep round the curtain. Of your exterior.
In the eyes of the Watcher the gleam of flames. Reflecting pictures of the years gone by. Time makes no difference the sleep won't come. And tomorrows daylight is hiding around.
In the middle of nowhere. Where the wild spruces grow. Stands a man with his chainsaw. Gloomy thoughts in his mind. Until my foot has gone to sleep I must have sawn.
Life, black and white. Without the red in my eyes. Smile, toothless grin. Before the king is inside me. . I want to believe in the power higher than we know.
A man on the corner with glassy look. Telling a story of his lifetime. A thousand times told, desperate verse. But never listened. . Another on by the bar talking to a barmaid.
A pioneer of humanity. Declaring his truth to the crowd. Word of wisdom is what he speaks. Wisdom he has never reached. . A well-educated know-it-all.
One the surface of the lake. Thousand sunbeams playing their game. The line marking it's own way. Through the mirror of the day. . And the boat is gliding slow.
Breaking loose from reality surrounding me. Keeping you bonded in my imagination. Drifting away within the limits of consciousness. Falling in sleep with memories you left for me.
Old prophet's land. A battlefield. Of non-believers in a violent rage. A declaration of human rights a pretext. For maintenance of a new world order. .
Land of mighty and glory. Reality behind the iron curtain. . Waves - of the bloody revolution. Demagog - calling to join them. Puppets will gather. Controlled by the hindbrain.
Old prophet's land. A battlefield. Of non-believers in a violent rage. A declaration of human rights a pretext. For maintenance of a new world order. .
My words, words are your law. Perfection with no regression. Obey, obey your ruler. Refusal is out of question. Supreme overpower. Used by the highest author.
Holding the candle in my arms. I'm kneeling down to the altar. Waiting the call from my master. Soon will weight my soul. . In the final scale I see my remains.
The time is right you and I. We will fight the final battle. Gone away the bond of passion. Death of faith, left aggression. . We sworn the oath, now it is broken.
Wasting feeling breeding inside me. A shadow of something crawling behind me. And I'm pretending there's nothing in there. But hearing those whispers makes me to believe.
Things move when I'm not watching them. They have their own will. And I don't even feel insane. Because I know I'm ill. I know there is an eye and I'm under observation.
Wasting feeling breeding inside me. A shadow of something crawling behind me. And I'm pretending there's nothing in there. But hearing those whispers makes me to believe.
Water in eternal movement. Circling day after day. Above the surface in wind's face. Is the end cruelly grimaced. On the water, water lily's leaf. Is rolling on the stream.
Oh dear mother why did you give me a birth. I didn't ask to be born. Oh dear father can't you see what you've done. I'm not the one you wanted me to become.