- Absent Mourn
Fools, with no repent you keep on preaching
The hate I feel through ears receiving
Only sadness at that time
When friends became my own disease
Feeding on my soul, I find it hard not to ask why
Condemned my self to never feel
Though parting I absent mourn at all
- Controlled
That's all what stands right in my way
Barriers I've passed so far
Never could prepare
Countless mistakes
No guides but clues
Always unaccomplished
Blessed with holocaustic gaze
- Desolate the Weak
Come now, jump into the sea of glamorous goals
Come child, dive into the depths where disproportion
Is a disease
Nothing to suffer for,
Countless needs
Devotion to the core
Assembly of scavengers,
- The Unbelievers Die
Absorbed my spirit to darkness
Left my being to rot away
Into fleshless lost
I seek a cross - nailing myself for humanity
Punishment in its purest form
An expression of minds so deformed
I am pleased from the pain - releasing my soul
- There Lays Nothing
Why should we awake, to a world in
Which everybody is sleeping?
What will we see when we will open our eyes?
The sinister creatures spreading poison in us.
Darkness, showing us its path,
The way to nowhere, the way to a world -
A world of waking dead winds,