Revenge in a state of madness.
Madness is a state of happiness.
The voices are your guiding light.

Call it whatever you may want to.
You didn't meant to step on another's toes.

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Whatever happends.
You didn't meant to step on no toes.
Whatever happends.
You didn't meant to hurt them.
Step on those hoes.
Head for the closet
Take the sharpest object
Handle it carefully
Now place it on your wrist
Repeat it
Repeat it
Do you see the dark-red flowing?
Slash it until you see your self-portrait in a memorial service.

Damn this I keep on breathing.
They promised that this will help me.
Through the bad days and through everyday.
This void.
Described as salvation.
Handholding me.
Through these hours.

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I am decayed.
Everything is tortured.
And it feels like.

In these remains.
Grows a glimpse of hope.
Waiting for the final strike.

This is our last somber serenade.
We sing it in our own selfish way.

We're falling.
We're falling.
We're deeper that our minds are holding.

Rejected.
Rejected.
We're withering away with this world.

Wictims parade.
Heading towards the chapel six.
Fading Away.

Thousand and three.
Angels of misery.
Guiding our way.

Good morning?
I've never felt this bad.
Last evening I burned it all.
And I am on my way.
I blew my head out.
Like the day before.
But then again.
Why it had to be me to be me?

Days like this.
Prepares me.
Days like this...

I'm all alone...
This time I got to let it go.
I fall alone...
It is just too hard to hold.

Dear diary it's me again.
Just wanted you to know.
That I am still alone.
These days are really hard to hold.
Although I did it all just like you told.

Just like you told me.
The stars aren't really up there.
Those yellow pieces ain't what they told.

So look closer.
You see those opening doors and the footsteps to every broken dream.

No more...
No more falls..
This time I got to let it go..
For empty halls..
It's all too hrd to hold..

Another failed human being in this painful sensation.
Closing it every day.

The source of your anguish in this caressing life making you paranoid.

Pour the liquid groove.
Feel the warmness of the 80 proof.
Somebody help me.

Then why you feed from it?
The inner self of men.
And it all stays the same. It's running in our veins.

Failed and gained the pain.
As the face of your hate.
Reflecting it every day.

This poor human being.
Nevertheless.
Needed.
Needed..

Why do I feel.
Why am I standing here.
Why do I repeat all the brainless mistakes.
Wake up and see.
What life is doing to me.
This is a cry for help.

'Cause it brings me closer, closer to hell.
Like paper cuts too deep on my skin.
The dying cells inside of my veins.

I'm feeling ill.
Where does the rainbow end.
I'm at the halfway.
Why someone brought the rain.
Those years were here.
Those years of fortune and fame.
Now some one stole them.
And it feels like.

'Cause it brings me closer, closer to hell.
Like paper cuts too deep on my skin.
The dying cells inside of my veins.

I'm draining fast.
These days are years and years are decades.
Still waiting for the stroke that gives me.
Pleasure with pain.
Turning all the water to wine.
Painting this gray.

'Cause it brings me closer, closer to hell.
Like paper cuts too deep on my skin.
The dying cells inside of my veins.

In this room, there shouldn't be no suffering.
We are eager to get rid of all that's different.
As we're doomed to this everyday misery.
As a diversion of the painless humanity.

'Cause we are blind and feel no sympathy.
The vapid life of ours.
'Cause we are blind and too conceited.
The mass destruction.

This is floor 6. Place; Sanitarium
Where they try to take away my diversity.
Lying still.
Empty will.
Not even dreaming.
And every pill just grows my misery.

'Cause we are blind and see no sympathy.
The vapid life of ours.
'Cause we are blind and too conceited.
The mass destruction.

Always the same.
We make a difference.
But show me one who cares.
Always the same.
We beat the undone.
But show me one who cheers.
In criminal obsession.
There is no dilemma.
Distinquish the diverse
And you are feed from power.
Bury the irrelevant.
Kill off all that's different.
No one is is lily-white.

In this world of deceit I'm waiting for release.
Demon me...

'Cause we are blind and see no sympathy.
The vapid life of ours.
'Cause we are blind and too conceited.
The mass destruction.
Always the same.
We make a difference.
But show me one who cares.
Always the same.
We beat the undone.
But show me one who cheers.

Mind detonation.
Dream that solution.
And it will come to your realm.
Danger closing in.
As you take a step backwards.
Almost breaking your neck.

Light up the flames.
Light up everything.
Look behind.
Strafe on left.
Peel your opponents.
Make them suffer for your mistakes.

Mindless wrecking progress.
Tear down your roof and you feel the sunshine.
Mindless wrecking progress.
Warming like it never did before.

Corridor ending.
Make up your mind.
And turn to direction you always wanted.
Leave it behind.
Walk into the woods.
Stuff your head to the ground.

Light up the flames.
Light up your everything.
Look behind.
Strafe on left.
Peel your opponents.
Make then suffer for your mistakes.

Light up the flames.
Light up your everything.
Look behind.
Strafe on left.

Mindless wrecking progress.
Tear down your roof and you feel the sunshine.
Mindless wrecking progress.
Warming like it never did before.

Do you dream when you are dead?
Do you feel when legs are poison-mass?
And your will is - well forgotten.
You say never again.

Pray for salvation for days to come or you'll never get done.
Dreams of nothingness.
And your will is sure to be gone.

Is this eternal state of mind?
When my will is given, and giving is to be gone.
Is this eternal state of my beliefs?
When my will is given, and and giving is to be gone.

Do you grieve when all is gone?
Or do you cast away the final shred.
Piece of your believe.
Let the domination begin.

Pray for salvation for days to come or you'll never get done.
Dreams of nothingness.
And your will is sure to be gone.

Is this eternal state of mind?
When my will is given, and giving is to be gone.
Is this eternal state of my beliefs?
When my will is given, and and giving is to be gone.

In this horizontal rain it's hard to hold your mind in one place.
As the hammer hits your face.
Just fastening.
Ain't it fascinating?
In this lifelasting pain everyday just feels like the same.
Try to catch up the pace.
A victim of mind, one of a kind.

And it's all in this.
In this sculptural piece of shit.
Planted inside my skin.
This little red.
The little piece of me, making it all so.
Biggest and blackest.
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under.
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts.
Hardened and grey.
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun.

So cold and lost inside.
Just trying to keep up with life.
Far away from home.
Further each day.
Colder the days.
Guided by your ghost of mind.
Every step just leaves you behind.
Try to keep your face.
Not to fall, Not to fall...

And it's all in this.
In this sculptural piece of shit.
Planted inside my skin.
This little red.
The little piece of me, making it all so.
Biggest and blackest.
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under.
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts.
Hardened and grey.
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun.
The wind is blowing me down. The hand in highs is casting these rocks down.
Just like rain, but causing so much more pain.
Those hands are holding me under.
Darkness without emergency exit.
And no way out.
Let's close the coffin.

And it's all in this.
In this sculptural piece of shit.
Planted inside my skin.
This little red.
The little piece of me, making it all so.
Biggest and blackest.
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under.
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts.
Hardened and grey.
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun.