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MonsterHate anger fear and hurtThe four emotions that consume meI lie and say I'm fine to those I seeI lie to them as well as meThe truth is I like to think all this is trueThe reality is I feel nothing through and throughI died a long time agoI died inside to all I knowEveryone sees what I want them to seeHow could anyone truly know meI don't even know myselfLying all these years I'm such a messNow it's time to truly confessI want to die, I hate this placeEverywhere I look I see her faceIt reminds me I'm a monsterIt reminds me of all I've doneI don't deserve to live anymoreI only hurt people over and over againNever mind I guess they deserve it
The Dragons LairPeople surround me everywhereThey walk straight passed without a careI doubt they notice, they wouldn't dareFor I am alone without a prayerNo one in the world to talk and shareWhy do I stay this isn't fairI've been here before, no time to prepareSleeping again in the dragons lair
The DoveAs we search the skies aboveOur dreams soar like a collared doveWe wonder how we came aroundWhy we're here and still unfoundPeople preach their way is goodFollow us and be understoodIf I could believe there was a reasonThis place would talk and speak my treasonFor even if I knew through and throughNever would I follow youI see the suffering and the hateIf there is a hell I cannot waitTruth be told I'm sick of this placeI'm tired of the rushing and the raceI hope I don't wake tomorrowI doubt my heart could take the sorrowAlways aloneNever known
LastNothing made is meant to lastThe time for mourning has come and passedThe world around us is fading fastNo time to dwell on presents pastLive each day as if your last
RelaxRelax your sight and breath in deep for you and I share this burden.As you see once so did I but look past this shell with a tranquil mind.Imagine if you will a gentle breeze, the steady flowing of weeping trees.Think deep without regret for soon you will see there is nothing left.Tread softly this time because you walk in my minds sight.Look again and see that I'm right.
SilnceHelp me understand my time alight with thoughts of hopeTo tell you the truth what man could copeFor all we are, aren't we dire with hateHope is a time past without debatePray thee tell me I have a purpose within this lifeBecause I stare at these stones and see nothing but a silent knifeTo the heart of my heart my dreams are deadJust like that hope I fear and dreadStaring at these stones I feel neither future, past nor presentStaring at these stones I feel nothing