Black walls in this corridor
Constant process of loosing
How did I get here
How did you change my mind
Insufficient memory, syndrome kicks in
Dark colors, faint flares
Permanent process of winning
Why do you love me
Why am I scared
Insufficient memory, transition to dream
When I hold you, I hold the wind in my hand
When I touch you, it feels like pieces of sand
When I kiss you, I kiss the slow drying blood
But when I love you, I love like it will never stop
1 | Dead Market |
2 | Penetration |
3 | Distance |
4 | Renegades Of Noize |
5 | Machine Drum |
6 | Violator |
7 | Overflow |
8 | Control |
9 | Crossfire |
10 | S.adow |