: We are the poison to the antidote that's killing us, the question to the answer. Demeaning us with empty morals, detached from reality they tell us
: What will you find, when you stare through the mirror into the graveyards of your mind? Where hatred is born from the ashes of lies, demons and angels
: Isolated. Inside of everything. Black hole sphere. Balanced inside the eye. Positive and negative chaos. 1,000,000 outstretched arms of nothing, whose
: Let the future dogs of tomorrows cry vanish in the past. Set free the cold tongue that speaks, laughing out at last. Costumed and throned, translucent
: Human cattle masses marching forward. Their eyes are blank and erratic, susceptible to the droning hypnosis that rides through dissonant skies. Loud
: In the attics and crawlspaces of my mind, there are stowaways and quiet passengers. They've been there since I was a child, whispering softly amongst
: Physician heal thyself Can you cut yourself precise and deep As to reach in and remove whats dying inside of you A colossus of irony Physician heal
: Sweating through cold, grey, clay skin. Asleep with blank, wide eyes. Sweating through cold, grey, clay skin. Asleep with blank, wide eyes. And at
: Everything you love will soon fly away On the wings of an unknown destiny Behind the sun and disappearing sky Everyone you love will pass away Some
: From the day they washed ashore The first brick in the foundation In the kingdom of thieves Befriend and destroy Built upon stolen land Painted with
: Killing time 'til it's time to die Do you remember when you were a child ? And the sky loomed above like a great mystery We hoped we'd crash into the
: Purgy young blondes with lobotomy eyes Keep their fingers down their throat to attract all the guys Who will drug them at bars and take them home to
: The eyes behind the throne beam fear into our minds, beg for us to borrow Scared to roam outside our cages. Lost in fluorescent mazes. Loopholes and
: Liberty and justice if you can afford it Theres American sheets on the deathbed And American bombs in the sky American ghosts in the graveyard The
: A last time for everything My head is burning inside Once again they've found me Their swirling voices fill my ears Leave this all behind you Screaming
: I am not a prophet or a teacher I am a failure of God Standing in a circle of my brothers Their fangs out Every thing I had I gave to you Every
: Every kiss is a goodbye kiss And every touch is momentary Like trying to hold her ghost Yes she disappears at sunrise Some times the past is all we
: Open your mouth boy, just to swallow your teeth, I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted grief, my meekness lies there shivering and raped
