Drown the last discord
To afford a sense of satisfaction
Dissecting the past
To avoid yourself
For a next injection
Of a faked life
My vision's demise
Confusing images
Of lust and frustration
A collapse of taste
And imagination
Where's the matter
Of being enslaved
Life was his prison
The moments his grave
My mind is caught but gone astray
In a white noise melody
Dazed by the reflecting stars
But chased by the changes which never come
Cry for the moon
Shed a tear
For what you've become
Lament and croon
Of all your fears
For all changes undone
Hollow words
Of a broken mind
Curse your mind
For a mental burn out
For me I am
The cause and witness
With reflecting eyes
A harlequin of sadness
Drown the last discord
To afford a sense of satisfaction
Dissecting the past
To avoid yourself
For a next injection
Of a faked life
For a last injection
Of my faked life
1 | The IXth Legion |
2 | Balor |
3 | Moonlight Shadow |
4 | Feats Of War |
5 | Stone Of The Seven Suns |
6 | March Of Conquest |
7 | Isle Of Skye |
8 | Forth-Clyde |
9 | Dowth 2059 |
10 | Gathered In Fear |