looking around on these streets
there`s nothing lleft to do
penance through your charities
now it`s turned on you
demons looking in on me
slipping through the cracks
watching, starving, waiting
timing their attack
beyond the flesh that imprisons
beyond the death you`ve invisioned
beyound the fear you`ll embrace
giving your life a foul taste
system`s overloading
fear envelopes me
cry out for redemption
blind, forgotten - seen
all the while fighting
trying to get on top
once the focus changes
all your senses...
stop.
| 1 | Hated Of The World |
| 2 | To Die For |
| 3 | Systems Overload |
| 4 | Taste My Sin |
| 5 | Rise |
| 6 | March Of The Damned |
| 7 | Diehard |
| 8 | Tempest |
| 9 | Nothing Left |
| 10 | No one |