Letras:
Arise Wasted Life

you of your head. Hate, it drives you. Hate, controls your fate and keeps your life in pain. [Chorus] Life, wasted life. In your life, pain is all there

we need sex and crime to supply our minds an amazing time, come on in Our future - and we party on 'til our life is done Just to waste our time - 'til

the day of Moses. Freedom of intellectual thought and the restoration of one and universal religion was their secret object. To the eyes of God, every life

their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision

a savage seeks a quest hollow hearts, rapid beating the pulse is high its never ceasing this cannot be a false pretence as people arise I feel it stone

we fuss and fight I keep askin' myself why Every single day I pray that things will turn alright 'Cause when it seems we're going somewhere Problems seem to arise

to do to scrutinize every move I make I feel a mole hill lies in front of me to climb Is your primary purpose in life cos if it is I think your wasting

We will bring back life To the lands of despair All alone True in soul The world arises from the call Chaotic spirits In control The life you knew is

time the oracle of insanity must destroy this wasted ball of mass Awaking cries of unconscious souls petrified to arise Sifting ashes of the funeral of life