It feels tight
An aggression, naked skin colored red and bright
Is it failure of minds? Or a matter you always feared to declare as right?
Hear their cries - your pathetic mental world stated: numb-deaf-blind
And the clock strikes ten, kill your boundaries again
As it lashes

Comes as a dirty colored knife
Bright in mirrors' gray
One by one, a symbolized blood, reflected pits of pain

With these eyes, mesmerized, by power infection that brutally died
Hours, another dimension of moments
Moments, reflection, the countdown clock is thrown aside

Time passes as only time knows how
Scared tissue always stays scared and out of sight
Don't seek comfort in my arms tonight
There is no care left in me
Elastic we, with vanity I scream upon the skies
Quick to despair quick to demise
Forgotten how to bleed, forgotten how t

Synthetic flesh, sinful virtual life
Reflected picture of perished strife
Deranged, your mind, as you can't swallow pain
For pain there are a thousand ways to...
They point their finger once again
Infected lies, it's the game

Altars of mindless, of innocent crime
Bl

Hours surrounded by the codes of despair
Touch the skin, embrace the tears of farewell
Spirits' infection was under the roar
Fingers touched a broken glass, wounded & cold
The razor, are we to feel his tongues?
Or is it a path to cover the loss?
Eyes to find and hold

For this I declare as bleeding hope
Where skin touch skin with a frozen mind
For this I declare as bleeding soul
Where skin screech skin in the frozen sun
Gathered for altering the elements of hope
Bodies filled with rotten minds

Eyes stared in fever, as mine stared in

A king of obscene delights, a hopeless life
A sick attempt to perpetuate grimation
The torment built in me, I took no fright
When the time is right the cracks will start to break it down, down!
So my will was not found, a grimace that embodies the late is undone
I'm amoken an

Knife will cut your flesh
Sinful hateful crime
Touch the colored knife

Clock is ticking back
With obscene delight
In my arms tonight...

Ripping all their minds
To your own demise
Paint your god in black
And the colors inside...

Pictures of our pride<

Come winds of time, come swallow us
Spitting out our hatred, burned and found the past
No goddamn sun reflects in no goddamn light
A fevered circle, each day and night
The beautiful wounds from within
Go hand in head with my dreams of sin
With the corruption that lied at

I've told you once and I'll tell you again
The game that you play only brings pain
Make up your mind, put my care to an end
I want to hate you but I really can't
The stare you gave me was full of pain, like a knife that cuts through me
The stare that made the difference is th

I know.., clock is ticking back I know
Those pictures in my mind
Were chained upon a chain of blood hypnotic wounded feelings from my mind
Her eyes to see
Idolize my pain inside our veins I check the limits of pain
And the following game
The following game

It's a ne