Paralyzed

Twisted metal. Pierces your skin. Broken glass. Severs the limbs. Major impact. Smashes your head. Nightmare vision. In your bed. Plasma surging. In your veins.

Overkill

"As the first jolt of electricity was sent through his body". "A ghastly column of smoke that rose from her head". Break with me. We, we, we collapse.

Outcast

Even though he was crazy, go now. Even though he was crazy, go now. Even though he was crazy, go now. Even though he was crazy, go now. . Abusive and reclusive.

No Limit

Back against the wall now. Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit. Back against the wall now. Back against the wall now. . Cancel the time. Stop the disturbance.

Never Nearer

the glow of life decays. we darken this domain. nearer still. and still descending. never ending. as time unwinds. the inner mind. in rhyme sublime. divinity is done for.

Neologic Spasm

So strange is the feeling. Sinking down below. Caught in the current. By the undertow. . Silence now is falling. So quiet is the rage. Gasping for another breath.

Mutilate

~~~~~~~~~~~~. "Sometimes we have thoughts that are so frightening we can't even admit. to ourselves that we have them.". "Did I torment you, did I perhaps even kill your loved ones? Yes you did.".

Mortal

Modus Operandi

In silence they scream. How needless they suffer. Dying for the freedom. But someone has to pay. . No one hears their agony. The torture and abuse. Simple human dignity.

Mindphaser

Jesus, had days like this. Cyborgs, cybernetic organisms. Machines with living human tissue and programmed to destroy. . The silence is deafening, regression hangs in the air.

Millennium

Into precision. Into the light we fade. Into submission. We all hallucinate. Into the ground. We all dissipate. Into delusion. We all segregate. . Amid all this confusion.

Millenium

Into Precision. Into The Light We Fade. Into Submission. We All Hallucinate. Into The Ground. We All Dissipate. Into Delusion. We All Segregate. . Amid All This Confusion.

Mental Distortion

Maniacal

We're gonna drop this song, 'cause you don't belong. You don't fit the mold so you've been told. You need to play our game and just act the same. 'Cause we won't tolerate any other trait.

Machine Slave

Pretty faces all lined up. Strutting all their corporate stuff. Like taken puppets they dance around. Devouring this valuable sound. . Star eyed people wait for a turn.

Coming Back

World is perfect thanks to you. You're my only one and your. Dreams are coming back. Dreams are coming back. dreams are coming back. . Amazing days I've spent with you.

Liquid Seperation

Deep into the blackest matter. Where no on can breathe. Where G-forces rip out your lungs. And your brain starts to freeze. . Deprived of vital oxygen.

Always

I always wanna see your eyes,. Always wanna hold your hands,. I always wanna feel your soul,. As my own nice heartbreak.. . How hopeful it would be:. The shining of your eyes,.

Lifeline

A fire burns in your eye. You gasp, you suck the line of life. Relentless, relentless confusion. Day, day after day. . In the shadow. An angel cries. Hearts and minds.

Life=leben

Air is still. Chaotic thrill. . Burns his will. . Another kill. . Determined fole. No control. . Blackened hole. . Stories told. . We are bought and sold.