Sanoja: Xtrunk. Scream As Loud As You Can.
I don't know where you go
All the paths look to be the same
And even if you arrive in Rome
You won't find the answer of martyrs
It's easier to sustain pain than to feel fullness
Not kidding yourself would be a good thing I guess
Because restarts need too much efforts from yourself
Then you live your life in the wrong way
As if all will be OK
Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell
You are lost in a cell without corners
All is round, all is slick
Without sake listen to vacuum
You tried unwillingly but you tried
Light and noise don't disturb you
When you fall asleep in your mediocrity
The epicureans are so weird
You don't get their rites, is it a code?
Or a decoy for the traitors
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
You can't find a way with a blindfold
It gives you the feeling you're cold
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
The walls look like menacing vice
Of your mistakes you've to pay the price
Hear the rumble of storm
Hang overhead the torment
First time I saw you, I felt this alchemy
Second time I saw you, everything was already rotten
I don't know where you go
I think you neither know
No answer on the Coliseum yet
Search well between the pages of time
If one hasn't been pulled off
Remember you the moments
When everything was made with iron
'Cause the past is indispensable
To make the future, your future
Where you won't be abandoned anymore
Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell
You are lost in a cell without corners
All is round, all is slick
Without sake listen to vacuum
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
You can't find a way with a blindfold
It gives you the feeling you're cold
This energy not well concentrated
Is to overcome a lack, a blank
The rest of your life to forget it
To replace it or regrets forever
These failure don't have to be a doomsday
You decide what has to happen until the last day
But beware in the future
Your spirit will never be pure
(Thanks to Xtrunk for these lyrics)
All the paths look to be the same
And even if you arrive in Rome
You won't find the answer of martyrs
It's easier to sustain pain than to feel fullness
Not kidding yourself would be a good thing I guess
Because restarts need too much efforts from yourself
Then you live your life in the wrong way
As if all will be OK
Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell
You are lost in a cell without corners
All is round, all is slick
Without sake listen to vacuum
You tried unwillingly but you tried
Light and noise don't disturb you
When you fall asleep in your mediocrity
The epicureans are so weird
You don't get their rites, is it a code?
Or a decoy for the traitors
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
You can't find a way with a blindfold
It gives you the feeling you're cold
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
The walls look like menacing vice
Of your mistakes you've to pay the price
Hear the rumble of storm
Hang overhead the torment
First time I saw you, I felt this alchemy
Second time I saw you, everything was already rotten
I don't know where you go
I think you neither know
No answer on the Coliseum yet
Search well between the pages of time
If one hasn't been pulled off
Remember you the moments
When everything was made with iron
'Cause the past is indispensable
To make the future, your future
Where you won't be abandoned anymore
Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell
You are lost in a cell without corners
All is round, all is slick
Without sake listen to vacuum
You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you
You can't find a way with a blindfold
It gives you the feeling you're cold
This energy not well concentrated
Is to overcome a lack, a blank
The rest of your life to forget it
To replace it or regrets forever
These failure don't have to be a doomsday
You decide what has to happen until the last day
But beware in the future
Your spirit will never be pure
(Thanks to Xtrunk for these lyrics)
Xtrunk