Insolence

Protection, from the cold. Isolation, within to hold. Reflections, of a long lost day. This universe, a state of grace. . When you rise. Above the clouds.

Insanity Lurks Nearby

Waiting is an endless game your feelings never stay the same. You tolerate the ignorance the laughter of which all depends. . Certainly you've made the trends now you know its time's slipped by.

Infra Red Combat

A quiet moment. Fills the air. This tolldrum. Of our existence. . The faith we lost. In time of fear. Mesmerized by. This resistance. . No reason now.

Iceolate

Haloed

Peering through a window, eyes open shut. Breath turns to crystals, stuck in a rut. This fear of dissension won't bring me down. Words without meaning don't make a sound.

Fatalist

It's in my head now. It's in my mind now. It's in my face now. It's in my brain now. . City of mutants. Darken then night. Evil illusion. Guided by light.

Falling

The silence of the moment -. reveals a cry for help -. Despondent eyes of sorrow -. cast a lonely spell -. Hidding in the corner -. Looking at the world -.

Everything Must Perish

Through the smoke I see the trees. No one left for us to please. A perfect world where no one dies. Go to heaven with your lies. . Wasted and confused.

Epitaph

The filth, the greed, immoral deeds. The shameless urge of consumption. A lustful motive against a fool. One's will by force to be ruled. . Impulse to destroy this anti matter.

Epidemic

Degeneration. . Automation. . Stimulation. . Violation. . Chorus:. Corroded. . Hardware. . Cuts. . Short. Internal. . Fire. . Death on. . Board. . Transformation.

Don't Trust Anyone

Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone. Don't trust anyone.

Dead Planet

I haven't slept in forty days. Something here just doesn't feel right. This eerie place keeps me up all nights. So tired now, I'm losing my sight. . Yellow sky.

Condemned

This time We'll fight back. This time We'll know. Implant hysteria. Who Really knows?. . This time we'll kick back. This time we'll see. A bullent right.

Comatose

Here today. Gone tomorrow. What's the flavor. Can I borrow?. Beg or steal. What's the deal?. Beats for the money. He's not real. Who stole by the hand.

Circuitry

Through waves they shift. Below they hide. Corporate killers. Side by side. . Process this signal. Final post. Global defiance. No hope for most. . In form of liquid.

Body Count

Bodies ?. Signal to receive. Blood stained hands. No eyes to see?. No one is the winner. Who is to blame. Underneath the uniform. We're all the same. .

Black March

Standing in the corner. . Ordered it's time to go. . Who has self-control?. Conflict in the making. . It may just stand for reason. Only for the soul.

Barcode

This mark of impalement burned on my skin is immoral. The shackle of frailness confines one to crawl with one self. A smell of corrosion forcefully clashes within.

Backlash

Breaking, all these rules you made for me. Running, through these mine fields set for me. Burning, in the fire you fueled for me. Laughing at the anger you've thrown my way.