Forty days and nights I've spent alone.. The shadow hungry angel inside of me grows cold.. Bloodshed on my mind.. A slave to these walls.. Get away from the life sucking call..
Further down this road. Where is it we are leading the generation we know?. The answers lie down inside the mind of humanity. Its a vast, dark sea. Will we fall forever alone, down in this unknown abyss?.
A shadow in these walls. Yeah that is all I am. A prison deep under fortress crowns. Where they spill the blood of man. . A second chance at life is all I've dreamed of.
Silence is bringing on the heart attack. Pushing and pulling going on within my brain says. To lay low. (To lay low). . Dead end, the darkness latches on now I am.
Freedom beyond or control. Partition, they break out in endless stride. I'm on the floor in travail. Faithful days fall. Memories hold. Free my soul. .
Another day pulls me down to my knees and. Holds the gun to my fucking head. Can't feel a thing. Prayer position holding my life above the muck. Oh god, I'm speaking in swirling bowls.
Lost the way. Feel the world below me. Painlessly ascend. Torn away dissolving the life I know. Grasp the light. Feel the glow enfolding. Exaltation. Isolate the answers are truths from lies.
Walking through water. As it dampens our feet. Watch as we call it self defeat. . The trees are calling to the men who mask. They know his true identity.
I can't remember anything. Can't tell if this is true or dream. Deep down inside I feel to scream. This terrible silence stops me. . Now that the war is through with me.
Tell me, mannequin what brings you to move?. Is it all of the colors in the magazine?. Following sucks. Paint your face now pose and filter the mood. Give it all you've got.
Somewhere in time, we welcomed in the fall.. But in the distance we can see, shining clear, our demise to be.. We're not listening to ourselves.. . You ask these questions in subconsciousness,.
I see a flash. Is this sleep?. Am I in a dream?. The past sees me and it won't let go. Greeted by those I've killed along the way, because I am the destruction.
It starts as one festering feeling. The kind that cuts from the flesh down to the soul.. No way (no way) to make amends for the time behind the door. Street lights feed lies straight to the mind of the wishful wanderer..
Innocent babe, shall we corrupt at such a young age. Conjure a laugh, conjure the tears amongst love. Glass brain, it will project all of the spectrum.
Welcome to the truth; a life that's not your own.. Controlled by labor, printed paper and the corruptors of the world.. Synthetic lies collect our minds to the beast..
Latch to this life like a death grip,. We're satisfied. With the mundane I'm keeping out of sight,. But still we are young. We are young. . I'll steer the angels down.
As I slip away... thoughts rushing through me.. Angelic call?. Or a demon that's calling my name?. Enter the intrepid state.. Enter beyond what is seen to the spiritual stream of the vacant..
In sunshine's view. The absence of love. Behold what's blinding you. Serpent or dove. Between uncertainties. Tethered wings and captive dreams aren't worth the suffering.
Staring up at the ceiling, while I'm falling into the flames.. Something's gnawing my shoulder and scarring this moment into my memory frame.. . The fathers speak, but might as well be castrated (castrated)..
A race suppressed by oath and seal.. The ancient tribe, it groans.. This cold life released us from the physical plane of the human race.. Closing the lines..