Before you slip into unconsciousness I'd like to have another kiss Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another kiss The days are bright and
Take me to the southern shore Within emptiness unobstructed My search for something more Take me to a higher plane Within emptiness unobstructed Some
She was born in 1617 She tasted like the wind Always chasing her dreams She was a tortured soul in pain She whispered this dark refrain "You are not
Driven by restrained desire I want what I need Shacking as her sex takes hold I've lost all control Temptation Temptation Drowning in a sea of rage
Into planet Earth... Tread your steps carefully For the ground can twist and turn Tread your steps carefully For the ground may twist and turn Choose
Around the stage Black expressions Its forced of rage Create, and deny Your subversive winnings The obsidian conspiracy is rising Justify your shame The obsidian conspiracy
Tread the path of sin and sorrow Swimming to the wreck If you slowly pull the noose you choose To walk us if you're dead Choke you cannot feel The pressure
Eyes that you'll never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of man As the ants march you to your grave Welcome
Rise, rise, rise Rise, rise, rise Rise, rise, rise What do you want from this world? What do you want from this life? What do you want from this season
Turn to the left Turn to the right If you judge me for my faults My soul searches for flight Awaken my violent daydreams I am lucid and torn Asleep,
The sick ... around the stage Black expressions ... some rage Create, and deny Your subversive wings The obsidian conspiracy is rising Justify your shame The obsidian conspiracy
: Eyes that shall never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of Man The ants march you to your... Welcome
: She was born in 1617 She takes the glides of wind Always chasing her dreams She was a tortured soul in pain She whispered this dark refrain "You're
: Thread the path of sin and sorrow Swimming to the wreck If you slowly pull the news you choose To wake us if you're dead So until you until you cannot
: Turn to the left, turn to the right If you judge me for my faults My soul searches for flight Awake in my violent daydreams I am lucid and torn I
: Destiny followed the sun And infinity bent into twilight Last slave into the grave again Until tomorrow, follow the sun Until tomorrow, in your eyes
: I am the black lord I am a slave Our world is dying We are all naive I am the darkness I am the grave I am the voice you love to hate Blame the world
: [Bonus track] [THE TEA PARTY cover] Driven by restrained desire I want what I need Shacking as her sex takes hold I've lost all control Drowning
