Isolated. Inside of everything. Black hole sphere. Balanced inside the eye. Positive and negative chaos. 1,000,000 outstretched arms of nothing, whose
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
Human cattle masses marching forward. Their eyes are blank and erratic, susceptible to the droning hypnosis that rides through dissonant skies. Loud and
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
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 have
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
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
There is no such thing as paranoia Walking living nightmares embodied in a horrifying form Keep your fears in front of you Or they might crawl up your
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 his
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 unwanted
My love, my love weve come back from the dead Its been seven years past the seventh day on the seventh night Crawl from within the Earth tonight The
Sweating through cold, grey, clay skin. Asleep with blank, wide eyes. Sweating through cold, grey, clay skin. Asleep with blank, wide eyes. And at night
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 time
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,
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 innocent
There were none at his left hand, no man amongst his army, the earth has ripped herself open, and birthed from her wounds thick black clouds which covered
His shadow floats upon the earth, casting a song from the worth (upon the earth), Yeashua weeps a Zion song, thy will of man, my kingdom gone, you place
