Perfect Circle

This mask is old
this night is cold
my eyes unfold
temper uncontrolled

The urge to stand up
it's all over now
a perfect circle
of lies and truth

I need them to hear
I need them to feel
I need them to taste
I need them to embrace
the truth, the lie, their life

I escaped and run into the forest
the little wolf run next to me
all those ideals were forgotten
in the storm of troubles and distress

I changed my name
I changed myself
I changed my birth
I changed my life
I changed my death

An orgy of wrath and hate
a troubled sence of bitterness
and the taste of relief as this all ends
and it ends with my entrance
to the kingdom of my father
with a knife on my hand

Save my Soul

You move your hands slowly
you feel them heavy and tired
you see everything moving slowly
evolving right in front of your damn eyes

You live in a lie,
glass and plastic palace
filled of narcists
unworthy lives of present kings
kings for the peasant minded

Uneducated, perverts
who raped those children
of another time and country
you live in a lie
I live in a lie
nothing is real anymore

What matters the most
is the world...
my world...
I am their king
won't let them suffer...
no more

All wrong
wrong, wrong, wrong
you liar
you papa pipi tsutsa cum
all night I chew your little gum

Play their game...
Play their game...
Play their game...

You'll never loose...
You'll never loose...

Save my soul...
Save our soul...

Well you tried to see it through
well you found that's all just a lie
messengers and folks, snakes are all
Let them die,
let them die
instead of lie

I will die...
that's not a lie...
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