I can barely bear to be with you tonight I can hardy stand to see you in this light How can I even try to deny it I can barely bear to be with you tonight
Atmosphere is cold Tension cuts like a knife Hazed are the eyes Reflecting shadows of the past Nothing moves - They all just stare. Inner peace is gone
I don't want to see, I don't want to hear I don't want to feel anything, can't you understand Everything I do doesn't stem from you It doesn't have a
Inside this life, Under it's spell, I close my eyes, And live to tell. The hands we're dealt, Will never disappear. Death she grows near. CHORUS People
Many shoes have taken steps across the treshold But no shoes were ever crowder than his On the day he carried me across the treshold And gave his brand
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There are clouds on the horizon Shifting colours, heavy rain High above the roaring thurder Shooting bullets through your brain There's something wicked
WE ARE SEX BOB-OMB AND WE'RE HERE TO MAKE YOU THINK ABOUT DEATH AND GET SAD AND STUFF This is the beginning of the song I'm hearing voices, animal noises
Go ahead raise your fist Revel in your mire and filth Like a fat little Pink gets ugly quick Parading your waste Oblivious and insolent Why don't I Just
You lived the life you dreamed the dream You built the wall that stands between Blocked out the light that gave you hope Withdrew your words before you
as a child i recall i had once believed i would die before i reached seventeen seventeen i remember i faced the truth when i understood your prophecy
[Part One: fission] Atom by atom gaining a few Collapsing and waxing and building anew Eleven dimensions curled up so tight Time and space one thing
modern man has turned his back on old philosophies lost the spiritual universe and gained reality worship money, scientists and grim normality what use
living in the greenhouse growing crops that we can't eat making money out of poverty turning forests into meat we got our fingers on the trigger of some
you used to call me different like there was something wrong a vanishing of reason a soon forgotten song you used to call me special when i was very small
[Bonus track] has it always been this way how could I let you fool me for so long has it always been this dark how could I see how could I find my way
i have lost the unobtainable i am faithless and afraid my emotions are unstable control is hanging by a thread and the misery of the world is weighing