This world's so materialistic, our life just makes sense when we buy. You're just a part of the statistics when there's a red line on your bank account, you cash runs out. Half the population blinds their eyes. They pr.. Read »

We're moving on, to where we don't know After the end of eternity We'll be gone and nothing will show Maybe a name that is carved in stone God forgive me, for I know what I have done It wasn't meant to be so real En.. Read »

As I walk the streets I feel no pain, there is no love or hate, can't see no certain state I'm in. And a fog has laid itself on my heart like this misty morning as this cloudy day begins. Still I wonder should I be afra.. Read »

I'm on the run, but I don't know What is the scare, so there's no way to go What do I fear to cross my way It's gonna come like a kick in the a... Father you've warned me, so I should have known Something's not right .. Read »

Now, as I had a look at you it took a heartbeat and I knew that the candle of my life was burning shorter. You turned me 'round to face myself, to make me trust in what I am, now, after all that I have done it makes me w.. Read »

Again they buried an old miner The poisoned stocks of stone in sight The wind was sick from dust They all knew that it would settle overnight And they all went to work into the mines the next day Like they'd done more .. Read »

See these people like me, living in this dirty place Feel this depression in these streets that lame the brain It kills the will that drives me on 'Cause where'a no hope all power's gone Why Am I here? A senseless birth.. Read »

When it is night and there is darkness in your room You hear a sound with sharpened ears Then it is me 'cause I return from time to time And I have heard your silent tears You lock your bedroom door and close the window.. Read »

What's this scenery, I can see it clearly. I'm the visionary, it's the moment of my birth. The intention's here, this was how I planned to be But really shows the weaker part of me. I wish that I could turn back time... Read »

In the top of the trees all these eyes follow me. All is black, like the crows, stiff my neck as it bows. On my knees I will play among death and decay, And it blackens the sun as the end has begun. I never saw the migh.. Read »