(Instrumental)
I look up on this mountain and marvel it seems so tall so tragically its fragile I'm waiting for it to fall enormous mass it's made of glass instead of
Trustin you no more I just I just I just can trustin you no more How can we make it, love, when I don't trust? How can we make it, love? How can we make
When I can't see You, I know You're there When I can't feel You, I will not fear I will trust in You and I will not be afraid When the battle is close
When we were young, taking time to believe Only to survive, what you gotta believe Whatever we took to survive, survive in this world In this crazy life
Your lover is dead in your game. Rush to nowhere in a land of crippled lies. Call me jesus and they'll crucify. Blood is blood when a word can tear you
With lies they'll lure you With walls wall you With lies they'll lure you With drugs drug you With lies they'll lure you In blood baths bathe you Trust
Go out tonight Feel nice tonight Stay out all night Like it's 1996 Pull out that porsche tonight Front with your boys tonight Buy out the bar tonight
(M: Q-Fish / T: P.Althoff) They say: In god we trust believe him and you're allright you told me that you need - much more time to trust in me - but
Grinding & mincing & cutting you legs Do not think that I'll fall for your regrets Because of radiation, I can read your thoughts And now I can see thru
One of these days we all will stand in judgment for Every single word that we have spoken One of these days we all will stand before the Lord Give a reason
Mother, will you think of me in your prayers? This 21st century is a mess Oh, you can try and fix it but it breaks Oh, you can try and love it but it
Delicate moment Saw you again Leap year summer Presence drew in Flies of success Squandered about Ritual fashion Leaving no doubt You were a hit Plain
Drunk on the blood Stuck to the rug He vomits nostalgia As the casualties Watch him seethe With careful curiosity With a raw dialogue An effort to waste
We don't need freedom We don't need freedom Freedom is what ruined your brain With creativity drugs and pain Freedom is what let you run wild Explain
Don't come in here You'll see something ugly It's not the kind of thing You'd expect from a body Don't come in here Don't see me this way With my knees
I'm tired of being called a production slave Damaged soul working these hours They shut us out they're inhumane They're not our friends laughing at the
You were always cunning like the game you'd play As your mindless kindless friends would say You got what you wanted but not what you needed No matter
