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Straight is the line, the path is clear
I'm out of sight, but still... I'm near!
Straight is the line, the path is clear
There's nothing wrong, no trace to fear
Straight is the line, the path is clear
Our speed is high, we shift the gear
Straight is the line, the path is clear
There's nothing wrong, no trace of fear

In a certain life before you
there was a quest
a primitive art solution
into your death
this is the split of soul
you can't protect it
forgotten kind of art is now selected

I buy the world with my plastic cash
I get things done
Life's not so bad in my cadillac
I make things run

I just keep going, running like the others do
I make my way, oh sorry did I step on you?!
I just keep going, running like the others do

Imagine all, all our lives
Battlefields of broken dreams
Still waiting for, for things to come
Still reaching for something new
Yes spirit knows, what we are
We cheat ourselves with what we've done
We played the fools, we cut the ground
Philosophy declines we were so wrong

From the soul of body
where the psychosis rest
floating to the abyss
distorted way of death
deny the war neurosis
melancholic dream
an entry that is locked
but you can't hear the scream

Born at the Indian Ganges side
death laughs, because your mum's legs are open wide
drop down, guilty soon you'll be
a senseless piece of meat wich is going to bleed
toy of the gods, old religion's law
accept the fact that life turns into gore
living a life people don't understand
massacred, beaten to death by an old fanatic land ruined...

There's no way out of here our way is blocked
Looks like we took the wrong way
But don't say anything, I know my friend it's not our fault
There's little we can do about it

What have we done
Why are we stuck in here
Why can't we move

Stand up - tic tic toc
The clock is on the run
Still got the taste of microwave food in my mouth
Kissing the sun
Get out
Ozone is waiting I inhale all the first world now
And then I'm ready to join the cueue again
To keep myself on overload

Three a.m. and my TV has an interesting program for
a girl had won the biggest prize in commercial history
I try to walk with her, but she just passed away
and then she sits on glory's throne, but in my room it's cold again

Four a.m. and my machine's got the next big hit on the screen
A worst-case in a power plant, they'd lost control surprisingly
I try to deal with it, but things just passed away

Now time as come to hate
For your instinct to suffocate
Deliverance - just a term to protect
Your satisfaction is suspect

Escape to find a distant therapy
Suffer the cause of agony
No more - twisted mind vibration

2. Last Laugh

I drown while I keep burning inside
My emptiness is larger than love
Turning out the sun in my heart
Gold and glory return to ashes again

Then this dream of yesterday

I drown while I keep burning inside
My emptiness is larger than love
Turning out the sun in my heart
Gold and glory return to ashes again

Then this dream of yesterday
Make me try to feel tomorrow
I'd like to touch my lovely infancy

This world seems too cheap for us
In coming life there is no trust
Spoiling everything we see
To slave the nature
To set us free

Pollution - is there no way
For ourselves to betray

flames of hate - gates of love
the good decays when he arrives
halls of hate
slaughter, genocide
halls of death
my gory life
dungeons of misery
pits of utumno

7. Souls On A Pleasuretrip

Brave new world keeps turning, our essence is getting bigger
Each day a new chance to make the real things better

Within the days our wealth grows, our journey becomes alive
Celebrate the huge style, still reach out for more delight

As the eyes stare everywhere
The flood of {lies spells down}
To clean the mind of everyone
To clean it on my own

As the eyes stare everywhere
No seed will ever grow
As my eyes stare inside me

2. The Art Of Sinking

[growing up] peacefull, [strange to lies]
[deformed] control, Is the power [where it lies]
Now [do you ways], You are [too wise]
[frosty comparison] life

You, who is the prophet

1. This Fantastic Decade
Here we are – back again
The sun is shining now
We have fun – and we dance
And we can see our system grow
No more tears, no life crisis
Our spirit it rises high
It's easy, oh so easy to get the paradise at half-price

Born into a world of hate,
death will be my certain fate
War destroyed my infancy,
my innocence and my dignity

You're forced to swap your toys for the barrel of a gun,
they teach you how to kill, there's no way to outrun
Under the burning sun my heart begins to freeze,

6. War Inside

[the steel way]
You are [worth] the strain

Just a word from me
You aren't worth to be
[forced] by my own hand, no

In days like these
It all happens again
I'm prepared for some extremities
Survival is the name of the game
In days like these
I could affort a new life
But on the other hand I see a million faces
And they melt away