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Tryin on a brand new dress
But you haven t worn the old one yet
You ve come too far
To turn around now

You ve given up the good fight
You re as strong as anyone
You re back where you started from
I see you re back where you started from

Starin down the stars
Jealous of the moon
You wish you could fly
Just being where you are
There s nothin you can do
If you re too scared to try

Drag your pretty head around
Swearin you re gonna drown
With a beautiful sigh
And a river of lies

Starin down the stars
Jealous of the moon
You wish you could fly
Just stayin where you are
There s nothin you can do
If you re too scared to try

Why don t you call me, I could save you
Together we ll find a God we can pray to
That ll take you by the hand

I hate to see a friend of mine
Laughing out loud
When she s crying inside
But you ve got your pride

Starin down the stars
Jealous of the moon
You wish you could fly
But you re stayin where you are
There s nothin you can do
If you re too scared to try

You re starin down the stars
Stay where you are
You re jealous of the moon
But there s nothing you can do
If you re too scared to try

The heritage of evil flows like a dark river
Terror comes
Terror, the call of hell
Weird power blows, the demon s day, the death s encounter
Sinister clang, tolling of the devilish bell

Locust
Locust
Locust
I spitted death

To a black crown
To it s blackness

The lottery

The Lottery, you know It s all the Same,
Ain t shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin with our brain, it s the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It s all the Same,
Ain t shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin ...

Breathe today

You can only move as fast as
Who s in front of you
And if you assume
Just like them
What good will it do
So find out for yourself
So your ignorance
Will stop bleeding through

You can breathe today

So many lies swirling
All around you
You re suffocating
The empty shape in you
Steals your breath
You re suffocating

Logic forces...

Umarłe słowa

Urządzam pogrzeb wam
umarłe słowa
i z waszych martwych ciał
układam jeszcze kilka zdań

waszych oprawców znam
stoją dokoła
pilnują tak jak ja
byście nie mogły zmartwychwstać

zachowujecie blask
umarłe słowa
wciąż wyglądacie jak
wypowiadane pierwszy raz

kłamcy gwałcili was
ciągle od nowa
mówili: to nie gwałt

A cry from the crypt

Hear the cry
the cry of tormented pain
a voice darker than evil
the deadly moaning of hell
Oh no!
the unborn has tasted no light
Sharing the rest of the dead
not aware of the years that go by
Lurking in...