Defeated by life

Behind a window a sightless mind Behind a dreamscape a lie Behind a factory's wall a worn out child So dream on Drown the grasp Scream on We know your part Breathe on Drown the past Bleed on Consume...

Defeated by life, that's what I am It's something more than just being the loser, It's looking more at your target, at life Through a bulletproof glass Your efforts to break it are all vain And...

Withered weed in a base Old wooden table Remembers The days of fame Cold is the way Paying with pain Like thousands Of useless coins That rings in my pocket Morning rises And i dream to have ability...

I hate my father for what he did to her that night I hate my mother for what she let out of her body I hate them for what they created I hate life, you hate life You hate being here, you hate being...

My tears... That flow through my face My scars... That bleed endlessly... Down my skin... Infected... By the compost heat... Called life... Remembering.. All those.. Times where things seems OK.....

So close your eyes And touch the odium In deep sea skies The searing odium Meshworks crawl To feed the odium A screw inside... Indifferent eyes, a milky window pane A distant movie worn and strung...