- Art Is Dead
Told in the past
And nothing has changed
The lack of inspiration tells me metal is dead
We’re stuck in the past
And no one is to blame
It’s just the way it is musical deadlock is ahead
Follow the rules and count four quarters clock
- Bittersweet
Dear mistreater
Come crawling back to you
My deceiver
I gain and loose, burn the fuel, nothing new.
But what’s killing me
Is not the waste of time
It’s the agony of what’s drawing near
- Head of the Snake
Care
See the serpent is snaking over
Dare not to run while it’s coming closer
Danger and fear creeping over my chest
Frozen while hades awaits
Helpless at the mercy of death I’m falling
Giving away before they take
- Holodox
Over all the times in our history we’ve been damned
Grabbed for the truth but then buried all in the sand
Blacked out the sun to stop the progress seen on the line
Failed to become god, relive sin
The essence of life taken to the grave
While the past has told us not to provide the flame
We’re now attracted to anything burnt in flames
- Legend Heaven
I used to hear them say
There is a sacred place
A holy man reigning his land
A ride to go to paradise
But all I live to see is pain and misery
They say it makes me strong
If I fall on my knees, no
- Narcotic Clan
We are the pack of the weak-minded souls
And so we feel hollow inside
Grown as a family but still just a part
Of the bigger picture we take fright
See us crawling back again
Glean bullets just to take a bite
- the rake
A MAN ONCE SO HOLLOW
BLINDED BY GREED
NO CHANCE TO ARRIVE
IN THE LAND OF THE FREE
LIVING AND DYING IS SO CLOSE
TELL ME WHAT’S YOUR CHOICE
HUMILIATION, YOUR EXPECTATION
- Under the Gun
The cold herald the fall
And with the fall I see the loss of my own self-composure again
Like father told his son
Find ground just before you spawn
Frozen is the land how will I find my long gone home
Under pressure
Melting ice can’t set my spirit free