Donnerstag, 9. April 2009
hard reign
'cause when i open my eyes
another nightmare begins
feel the heavy burden pushing down - down on me
a nation of neglect
an absence of mind
tortured by this rage inside i resist this hard reign
crushing your supremacy in the end i won't be beat
empty promises they served me
cracking heads on me
it's a vicious path to get past
this self-destructive state
no more mental dead end streets
the only solution you offered me
throughout all these years
indefensible conditions that eat my soul
standards and principles you set
just watered down
i'm creeping
i'm starving
i'm bleeding
i still live
a tortured man in a tortured world
goin through punishment
this hard reign pulling strings
so as long as this state remains
my suffering keeps repeating
test of time
you had to endure
too many letdowns in the past years
you're gasping for life
fear the hands of fate grabbing for your neck
you feel the sands of the hourglass
are running thin for you
this cruel world wants to see you fail at this test of time
people say life is just a game - it is a war
you have to suffer and return harder than before
how much does it take
fo reclaim what once was yours
follow your animal instincts
and take it back where it belongs
all this shattered goals
all these broken dreams
reinforce your will your strength
rise up and you will pass this test of time
people say life is just a game - it is a war
you have to suffer and return harder than before
test of time
suffer - harder - growing - stronger
it's a neverending cycle - a test of time
Donnerstag, 19. März 2009
expect the arrival




empires rise and empires fall
and once again we've been betrayed by them all
too many crowns for too many kings
madmen execute their deathly plans
false prophets yelling on every side
preaching that salvation lies beyond our reach
humanity's doomed that's for sure
i hear prayers in these world`s coldest nights
i feel their misery but it won't get the best of...
in the end i realized and must confess
we are pieces of a puzzle called life and death
survival of the fittest get rid of the weak
it's the old greed of gain they want to feed
false prophets yelling on every side
preaching that salvation lies beyond our reach
humanity is doomed that's for sure
i hear prayers in these world`s coldest nights
i feel their misery but it won´t get the best of me
there's no man in the sky we can beg to save us now
WORK HARD - EARN NOTHING - DIE YOUNG - ARRIVAL
this is the brave man's destiny
wasted too much time on a fantasy
that in the end we'll get what we deserve
as broken souls we will arrive
our future home cold endless fields
meaningless tombstones witness our existence
the day we are born a grave has been excavated
this is the brave man's destiny
wasted too much time on a fantasy
that in the end we'll get what we deserve
as broken souls we will arrive
a deathtrip called life
carved into stone
names replaced by numbers
we're going home
a new salvation
six feet deep
this is our arrival
become free