- Battle Angels
These day it's a cold reality, living life on the street
No time left to bite the hand that feeds
The lure of money corrupts the weak, and soon they fall
Little boy turns to man with a weapon when
he's poisoned with crack
This time it was his turn to dies
Fate call his number in a bloody goodbye
- Die For My Sins
You're living in a lie
Your tears, repentance fills your eyes
Your life, is not what it seems to be
For you breed agony
Your tortured mind will cry out, take my soul
Die for me, die for my sins for I've seen
My cold and bitter end
Trapped illusions of your fate
- Frozen
Look at my face and fall away bleeding black decision
I am the one unfortunate son knee deep in division
Look at my face, stare in my eyes, witness what never dies
Grave indifference my own
System enslaved and stoned
Fractured and burned the world is turned
The arrogant feed the fascists
- Future Tense
What do you see on the news when you watch T.V.
War in the name of God, or a playground killing spree
Politicians promise you the world, and a preacher cries
All he ever wanted was your money, and a bitch on the side
What went wrong? Did society twist him?
What do you see in the center of the public eye
Rock stars on smack, and a serial killer fries
Radicals blame suicide and murder on our from of art
- I Am Low
I am low tonight and the truth is the same
Out in grey tomorrow within this brief space of elegance
I am low
The creator seems bitter and strange.
If we pray through these hopeless and endless day,
Will Morpheus take us far away?
When nothing is clear, there is nothing to fear
- Question Existence Fading
Plague decimation of the day, this world slides into decay
Walk in streaks unknown
Evidence is clear, revolution of the meek is near
Blood code and god are gone, this is the last song
Burn out the days burn out the sun
Question the only reason
Black are the dregs humanity slays
- Мои обещания
Наши страхи так близки
Рассеяны в памяти без слов
Холодом снежной зари
Осядут границей сладких снов
Нет,я ведь не врал.
Это был яд нашей любви
- Путь к дождю
Голоса здесь,голоса там.Все кричат,словно я герой-моё имя.
Я пришёл сюда,я знаю зачем-увидеть вас,показать,что я умею.
Долой занавес,долой все ваши шутки. Гладий покажет,что будет с ублюдком.
Жажда крови,жажда зрелищ.Жажда лишь смотреть на меня.
Больше света.Больше красок.Больше ритма и оваций.
Принесу вам дождь желанный на пути к началу конца.