| Burn Out |
| 1. |
A prelude of my deepest thursts
Shapeless prints of my aimless desire
Request of possession at first
Spoil me- Set my body fire
I have to find a fitting patch
Throw it away or give in my hand,
And if you never tried to catch
You will never know what you have to stand |
| Chorus: |
Whip my soul, I´m getting better
Burning out, it doesn´t matter (2x) |
| 2. |
Mosaic of life is starving more and more
We are all just gaining by losing
You can try your life to store
Blame me- when vou choosing
Just the same thing we´ve allways done
A crawling mind is easy to tame
And the whole has turned to none
Going further, it`s always the same |
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Chorus
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Whip my soul, I´m getting better
Burning out, it doesn´t matter (2x) |
| 3. |
Steal the time of all my enemies
Bring it up for the sympathy of those
I cannot face what I can`t see
Hate me- don`t step to close
Climbing up the stairs in front of me
To forget you, and get through
This is taking the rest out of me
And I know it`s the same to you |
| Chorus |
Whip my soul, I´m getting better
Burning out, it doesn´t matter (2x) |
| 4. |
It graps your feet
It steals your heat
It makes you sore
Cause you want more (4x) |
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| Eleven Years Of Tyranny |
| 1. |
May I go out to see the other Beeings?
No! What I told you is to obey my feelings!
Can I have off just one day this week?
No! You`ll stay here with the other ticks!
I can`t help myself, get out of this cell
Day by day, there is no other way.
See yourself, your prison, that`s your home
Where will you go, when you`re at your own? |
| Chorus: |
All my feelings turned to inside
Get this terror out of my mind.
All I need is this, to be free of his
Shameless concienceless advice |
| 2. |
Let me pass, that I can walk out of that door.
No! You`ll stay here, you dirty little hore.
How can you say that after all those years.
Say what you want, you won`t move me to tears.
Let me through there, that I can go where
I can breathe and see and feel.
No more pressure, no more fear
I can`t stay here, my mind got weird |
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Chorus
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Get onto your knees
I will help you see
I will help you feel
What you have done to me (repeat.) |
| 3. |
Get onto your knees
I will help you see
I will help you feel
What you have done to me (repeat.) |
| Chorus |
All my feelings turned to inside
Get this terror out of my mind.
All I need is this, to be free of his
Shameless concienceless advice
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