You move around in circles but I never saw you in the circle pit. Stand back admit that you will never commit. To the scene that you and your friends ripped into shit.
What and what we want and where want to go?. This future hum of the underground:. a vicious masquerade, a constant remembrance the old scars!. A desire to leave the pale sky behind and sail, sail across the globe!.
In many ways you've known this place and. It feels like you've been here for such a long time. done, felt, seen,. so you wanna find. a new direction but.
Flogged and beaten body in blood to intimidate. In display, a man who thought he was god. Crucified blasphemy excoriated, mutilated. Alive but the pain he felt none but in his heart.
You run but I'm always a step ahead. I'm a stalker you embrace while dread. . I'm not your lover. You're not my only one. I'm not your child but you made me.
I can't seem to find my place. In this land twisted by greed and vanity. . There's no rest. In this broken dream. Broken Dreams 3. Is there no release?.