Can't you hear them sing?
In the dead of night,
Or the earlies of mornings,
They lift their voices in harmony.
And sing songs,
Songs of death,
Songs of war,
Songs of lust,
and so much more.
Listen to their song,
And learn it well,
so your feet won't be led astray.
The songs they sing,
Beautiful yet horrible,
Listen but do not do what the demons sing of tonight.

El fini,
It is ending,
The last call no longer sounds,
The voices silent.
We no longer wait at the gates,
But have entered them,
And the gates are closed,
Barred,
No one new may enter.
But most importantly no one can leave,
We stuck here,
At the end,
We have no hope,
We need none.
We have no fear,
No hate,
No peace,
We are nothing...
We are dead and this is the End.

Can we please just forget?
Let it fade to nevermore,
So it survives no longer.
Banish it,
Destroy it,
Let it walk no more.
Can we forget it?
Why won't we forget it?
I want to forget it.
I don't want it to wake my waking hour,
I'm tired of being haunted,
By something I should have forgotten.
Would you let me,
Just forget it?

There is a price,
For everything.
For my life,
It cost a couple thosand dollars.
For some people's lives,
They are paid in full with blood.
Not me,
Blood money is my pay,
It is my cost too.
I can't walk amoung you,
My price is to light.
You have paid with too much,
Lost family,
Friends,
And conpanions.
My price is blood money,
Your friends and family.
I take forever and ever,
That is my price.

Why do you like white?
What do you see in it?
I like my roses blood splashed,
Not the color of fresh snow.
I like my grey city where the sky is always black,
I can't stand your pureness,
It makes me want to hurl.
I want the reality,
Not a false world,
I like what is real,
The cold hard and unforgiving planes.
I can't stand the softness,
Or the light of day.
I don't want innocence,
I want the darkness.
Don't give me white roses,
Or red roses,
Give me blood splashed roses.

Tears falling
Walls crumbling,
Fading images.
Blurry spectra of long ago,
A grinning evil,
Trying to take me.
Rejected hand,
Fallen glory,
Broken child,
Blood mixed with rain.
The End

They watch,
Now and forever
I'm not free,
And I can't walk the streets.
It follows around every corner.
Always there,
Reflections show it,
Hiding is not possible.
It is here,
And it won't leave.

Strew with garbage;
Human or not cannot be seen,
Paved with blood and bones,
This street,
Death and calamity,
This road paves the way.
The human way;
Through others bodies and dreams,
Nothing more then the worse,
To pave the way towards dreams.

Alone
Lost
Desolate,
But smiling a fake smile,
That is you,
You laughing fool,
Smile always on your face.
Desire to break it,
To destroy it,
Send it to its utter ruin.
That smile,
It is mine,
All mine to take.

Dancing to the beat,
Swaying to the sound,
Perfect time,
Keeping count,
Offer hand
Offer dance...
Take care to kiss the hand,
Ask and take the hand,
Show them the dance,
Teach it to them,
Let them dance!

Left by the road side,
Just the wind and the rain as company,
Made my own name away from you,
Not comeing back,
Not for you not for anything,
All's left is deed and will,
My birthright the dust,
My promise was death,
So I left.
Now the empty gaping hole is filled,
While absent from what was called 'Haven',
Gone,
And not returning

Never together,
Always apart,
To similar to be together,
To different to be apart,
So close yet so far.

It is forever the same song,
Stuck on repeat,
Over,
Over,
And over again,
It's driving me up the wall!

The same forever and ever,
No changing patterns,
No shifting sands,
Stagment,
Continuing,
Eternal,
Trapped forever,
In this static world.

Release the darkness,
That binds the here and now,
Walk again and don't be confined,
To the white walls of reality,
Sometimes the reigns muct be released,
And the mind let go,
Before brilliance can shine through.

Even the darkest gloom has a bright spot,
So...
Forget the demon of the past,
The horrors of the future,
And the pain of the now.

Give it all to the wind,
And be alone,
Be remade without a facade,
Become, once again
A new made page.

Nothing here for you,
Nothing left for anyone,
Give up, Idiots,
There's nothing left,
Not even an empty shell to pick at.
No empty and rotting corpse,
No silent mourners,
This place is barren,
And not even dead.
Just empty,
Empty without reprive,
Nothing left here,
Give it up,
Cause there is nothing left...

Blood strewn streets,
Human garbage,
Thrown out like the rags of yesterday,
Some will fight on,
While others will fade.
Some have an immortal fire in their eyes,
Yet others never lived,
As the refuse of the world.
You can remove them from the streets,
Hide them from the public,
Keep them far away from the hustle and bustle of life.
But yet...
They can surive.
Not live,
They can never life but they can survive.

Such a bitter thing,
To be human,
To feel
Thos damned emotions,
Why can we not see pass the cursed haze?
They are just fucking emotions,
Surely you can't actually feel them.
Human is such an ugly word,
It has no set definition
Homo Sapien,
That is preferable.
Not quite as human
And so much more real.
See as human,
You have to feel
Happy
Sad
Angry
You can't be logical and talk it all out,
Oh, god forbid, you have to fucking feel!
Being human is so hard,
So don't be human
Just forget the emotional programming and propaganda
Be a Homo Sapien
Logical, collected, and emotionless
So much easie then being human...

Blood won't come out of white,
Once soiled never pure again,
We dip our hands in death,
And paint out shields with blood.
We grin,
Showing broken and shattered lives,
We laugh,
And you hear screaming.
At one time we were something,
Something more then War Spoils.
Now our lives are chips,
And this is chess,
We're all pawns with no king to protect