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LESS DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE FINAL REST CD/10"
* PART I - INSANITY LIES BENEATH THE SKIN * DULL GREY, DUST PAVES THE WAY POCKETS EMPTY, FEELING CLOSER FOR A MOMENT DAY BY DAY, IN SICKNESS AND IN HEALTH NO GLORY, THIS IS A TRAINWRECK TO MY HEART INSANITY LIES BENEATH THE SUN RAN OUT OF TIME THERE WAS MORE BUT ITīS ALREADY GONE. WOKE TOO LATE TO A NEW DAWN OF THE SADDEST DAY. HIDE IT ALL SO WELL SADNESS JUST WONīT VANISH INSANITY LIES BENEATH THE SKIN INTENTION FOR NO GLORY. LIKE AN EVERFLOWING VOLCANO STRIVING FOR MORE BITTER SWEET WORDS ARE POISON TO MY EARS NEVER GOT WHAT IS NEEDED. TOO MANY MISTAKES TO FORGET NEVER GOT WHAT IS WANTED. NEVER TO LEARN RUN OUT OF TIME, POCKETS EMPTY THERE WAS MORE BUT ITīS ALREADY GONE REACHING FOR LESS DAY BY DAY ALL THE INSANITY LIES BENEATH THE SKIN * PART II - DAWN OF THE SADDEST DAY * SERVE ON A PLATE, WATCH THE OTHER WAY SILHOUETTES TOWARDS THE SKY MAN-MADE ICONS TO PLEASE OURSELVES SERVES A PURPOSE TO OUR PETTY EXCUSES LIVE TO BE BURNT SERVED ON A PLATE IN A CASKET FULFILL THE PURPOSE TO FEED THE EARTHWORMS END IN CYCLE MOURN IN SILENCE GRIEF DEVOURS ENDLESSLY AT LEAST IT FEELS LIKE IT NOW LIVE TO BE BURNT SERVED ON A PLATE IN A CASKET FULFILL THE PURPOSE TO FEED THE EARTHWORMS END IN CYCLE WITH BOREDOM I DIG MY GRAVE ON BURNING BRIDGE LOST MY ESCAPE BOTTOMLESS VOID WITHIN US DEMANDS MORE CRAWLIN IN FRONT OF THE MONUMENT WE ARE MISERABLE AFTER ALL * PART III - IN THE REFLECTION OF THE FAILURE * WE SEAL OUR DESTINY INTO THE DARKEST CORNER OF THE CAGE LOCKED BEHIND THE SHADOWS OF BARS STRONGER UPON FLESH WE SEE THE CAPTURE OF OUR BREATH BLINDED IN PROMISES OF WISDOM WE SEEK TRAILS OF DUST BLACKEN OUR LUNGS IN TRACE OF HOPE WE ONCE BELIEVED ON KNEES WE BEG REFLECTION OF OUR FAILURE ON KNEES WE BEG KNOWLEDGE WE ABANDON MEMORY FADES ON ROAD TO GLORY STRONGER WE BELIEVE UPON WEAKNESS OF OUR MINDS SEARCH THE SAFETY TO HIDE OUR FEAR THRU BARRIERS SEALED IN OUR HEART WE SEE THE CAPTURE OF OUR BREATH BLINDED IN PROMISES OF WISDOM WE SEEK TRAILS OF DUST BLACKEN OUR LUNGS IN TRACE OF HOPE WE ONCE BELIEVED ON KNEES WE BEG REFLECTION OF OUR FAILURE ON KNEES WE BEG KNOWLEDGE WE ABANDON * LESS DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE FINAL REST * EPITAPH STANDS ALONE FILLED WITH EMPTY WORDS WE SEARCH THE BONES FROM SKELETONS LOST TOUCH, MONUMENT BECOMES COLDER LONG FORGOTTEN, NIGHT FEELS NOW LONGER NO REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR OF THE FACELESS NO PULSE IN THE HEART OF THE HEARTLESS SUN ISNīT BRIGHT ENOUGH TO BURN YOUR SHADOWS TO THE WALL REVEAL YOUR SICKNESS TO END US ALL LESS DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE FINAL REST IS THIS THE PLACE WHERE IīM GOING TO DIE * PATH OF THE HOLLOW FIGURES * FALSE TEETH BITE INTO THE POISONOUS HAND THAT LEADS CHOICES ARE GIVEN AND WEīRE HAPPY - IN OUR DREAMS COMFORT BECOMES THE MAIN PRIORITY IN CYCLE WHICH SHALL NOT DROWN NECESSITY OF NEED - CHOSE THE EASIEST WAY ARE WE HEADING TO BECOME EMOTIONALLY DEAD AT LEAST WE DONīT BEHAVE LIKE MEN FROM CAVES - HAPPY WITH FALSE NEEDS PLASTIC CONTENT, TEMPORARY SATISFACTION GUARANTEED RAT RACE DRIVEN, OTHERS LIFE WATCHING FRUSTRATION KEEPS COMING BACK ARE WE HEADING TO BECOME EMOTIONALLY DEAD FEEDING REAL DESIRES WITH FALSE NEEDS EXCUSE TO FEED OUR HAPPINESS WE KEEP COMING BACK CULTURE BROUGHT CHAINS TO OUR WALLETS CHOICES ARE GIVEN, LIFE CONTINUES IN TRADITIONAL WAYS RUINS OF COMFORTABILITY IN CYCLE WE DROWN BITE INTO THE POISONOUS HAND THAT FEEDS ILLUSION WHAT OUR LIFE SHOULD BE MOMENT THAT HAUNTS EVERYDAY BOUGHT HAPPINESS TODAY. CHOSE THE EASIEST WAY * ESCAPE INTO THE SOMBER NIGHT * ILLUSIONS AIM TO REACH THE SKY TO BE SHOT DOWN WEAKEST MOMENTS ALLOW US TO BE MORALISED AND CRUCIFIED WHAT SHALL REMAIN TO REMIND OF US OF WHAT WEīLL BECOME ALIVE, ONCE MORE ONCE MORE TO REMIND US TO REMEMBER THAT NOTHING CAN HIDE THE UGLIEST FACE OF TODAY ESCAPE INTO SHALLOW NIGHT SAFE FOR A WHILE TOMORROW SHALL RISE AGAIN AND BLAZE OF DAWN WILL PAINT THE DEAD IN FULL GLOW AGAIN ILLUSIONS AIM TO REACH THE SKY TO BE SHOT DOWN WEAKEST MOMENTS ALLOW US TO BE MORALISED AND CRUCIFIED LEFT ALONE TO FADE AWAY SAINTS IN MARTYRS' CLOTHES WORDS WHISPERED TO DEAF EARS WHILE NO-ONE IS LISTENING TRYING TO AVOID ALL OUR FEARS DEEP INSIDE SO WEAK ALL WHAT WILL AFFECT AND TRIES TO LEAD COULD IT LAST TO STAY |