He summons those who are standing
On the sideline of our society.
Those who have lost their way.
His behaviour feigns the noble heart
But inside is the thirst for might an

dark_side

The way to hell is our soul
It's the entrance to the dark side
Of our brain.

There, where the demons are larking.
Do they wanne get our souls?
Or are they try

after_life

On this rainy day.
In the middle of nowhere.
I lost my life.
On this rainy day.

What have I done?
Where am I going?

Is this the end.
Or is

marked_by_life

The time of the awakening is near.
Your soul rebels inside your heart.

Cold wrath flows through your brain.
Full of hate you are lying there.

Humid walls the

real_face

Endless nights
Painfull dreams

They show your real face

You're are looking for the bright day.
The time without fear.
Without fear on your own face.
perfect_world

When time and space
Lose their boundaries.
When past, present and future unite.
When my soul reaches eternity
Then my world starts leading
Out to the perfect way.
time_of_the_awakening

It's the time of the awakening.
The fear of a monotonous world.
Each day embrased by invisible bounds.
My imagination is destroyed.

I'm standing alone in this room.

dying_hour

The heart stands still.
You are watching death.
He comes nearer.
He gets you.

Are they angels?
Are they devils?
They're reaching light.
Fighting f

blind

They stand in front of you,
Weapons in their hands.
Helmets of hate cover their heads,
Too blind to see their fate

They cannot see the abyss
That twists the h