"Obsession"
Still the same thoughts, sick mind
I can nothing, I won't stop
And that voice from second world is screaming
You don't exist x3
Temples are burning, oh my sick mind
Always courteous, never furious
But that monster inside me is screaming
You didn't exist x3
The blood doesn't float, oh my blasted sick mind
A calm dream, Prozac was came up trumps
But conscience is being low whisper
You won't never exist x3
You've played away, honey
You are done for
You burnt yourself out
And it is good for you
There is none unpleasantly me
You don't exist
You didn't exist
You won't never exist
"Your resentful pride"
Emmanuel,
It who has sacrifice his life for everyone
Step over chasm and you have next life already
A thousand lifes and it continuosly not enough
They beat applause for you, so they are your friends
But they will depart, the applause will abate
And you'll stay self-service store
Completely self-service store
And if I only could throw off the God from pedestal
And stand with him face to face
Then, I would ask him
What for his blasted world has rescued
The people are the group of egoists
They will never sight it
They will always choose the evil
Your resentful pride tells to destroy it
Such tiny and weak, you fail to reign over even it
Remember, they will depart
Their applause will abate
And you stay self-service store
Till you won't blast yourself