歌词
??? to violent ???
I tried to find my own ???
And I'll rule ???
And create a perfect race ???
The voices
I here are trying to conrol me
Need to clean my mind or never survive
Suicide, the only solution
Life is to a fault for no retribution???
But now ??????
This is ???
Slashing my arms,
To let the blood free
Soon to get away from the pain
I have lost all
I believe,
To a world of hypocrisy
Not afraid to die,
Just an empty soul, unconscious
Whats a drug to make a difference
But now I'm taking it through
Only the pain
I earn,The kind that sticks right through you
The voices are here are trying to control me
Soon to get away from the pain
I have lost all
I believe,
To a world of hypocrisy
Not afraid to die,
Just an empty soul, unconscious
Whats a drug to make a difference
But now I'm taking it through
Only the pain
I earn,The kind that sticks right through you
专辑信息
1.Rosewell 47
2.Buried
3.Abducted
4.Paradox
5.The Gathering
6.The Arrival Of the Demons, Pt. 2
7.Killing Art
8.Point Of No Return
9.Carved Up
10.When The Candle Fades
11.Drained
12.Slippin´ Away
13.Reflections