Someday our meaningless lives
Will bury so much deep in time
We re the agents of an empty worldHanged in sorrows pole
Spirit s all that remains
Destined in dark town rains
No stairway to fall
No cure for all we are
We re stand in front of angel cries
Enjoying them like good old wine
Enjoying every single ride
And flame countless night lights
No matter a beginning need
We ll hold this never buried seed
We feel the touch of fragile past
It blowned us out like air high dust
Cages steel your razor morphs
Your me feeds your black window′s words
Warlike self destructive plots
Happiness by glamour forms
Passing images in a same day's schools
Kids designed for trend row fools
You know you have the power to see
Leisure′s lack is one more wick trick
Incomplete noises and lights
Same roads drift to mesmerized fights
Cursed in a line of walking fate
Images alive but fake
Once again you ve stripped your minds
In the other side's dry grins
In this game you ll be called to find
Unborn scars that rot inside
Staring at the unknown rage
Coming roughly, staring by
Dropping strangers to the void
Pleasure's darkness spill the night
Fear turns to transfigured moves
You think you have the right to choose
Controlled speech, all hail the beast
Servants may be set free
Beyond the tails and shit you ve heard
You crush on them but all ends well
You take commands from powerful men
Field with peons that all turns red
You know we ll punch this social phase
The price we fight s a fucking change
Freedom we desire to taste
All as one united race
Hypnotized by formal lies
Faith re-based on pictured cries
History on their school-fest clans
Brainwash democratic plans
Hit of instincts, led by lust
Sheepole closed in jesters trust
Point the youth that still got rush
People′s ignorance combust
Old good lies and cries
Politics and circus lives
But they miss the choice of death
They must stop control their length
Difference all these years ′ve been blamed
Ideology betrayed
Let out your ignited thoughts
Shout the doors and hit the roads
Fill up with courage
Never last sights
Nothing but black now
Flaming night lights
Without the sense of right and wrong
Still my trance remains uncrowned
We have lost, our sounds combust
Could it be the chrome of blast?
Empty frantic, crying shout
Like a black sky's only cloud
An image that can hardly change
All these years have burned me away
Answer to society′s call
They 've told you that you must do so
Families built up the wall
Paper dreams come wet and fall
Do not play the machine′s game
Fuck them all and live your way
Don't give shit for what they say
Spread your wings and fly away
