Stared

Staring at you

makes you unconfortable

watching at you

makes you confused...

with my dark eyes.

Losing yourself

in my deepest soul,

looking through my eyes...

green doom.

Staring at you,

let you look inside,

see through my eyes,

check what's inside...

lost within.

Look into my eyes,

feel my inside,

drown in me...

madness within.

Stare at me,

don't look away,

stand it...

are you scared?

I've opened the doors,

look at me,

don't you dare to look away,

stand what's inside...

is what you've asked for...

Cursed (End of it all)

This is the city

where you are trying to live

this anonimous entity

that have nothing yo give

This is your life

nothing else you'll know

this is your ship

that sail this land of sorrow

This is the place

she confined you into her walls

no one can escape

from her darkest nails

This is your coffin

in which you will be buried

no chance for heaven

everyone is cursed.

This is our curse

for what we have done

no salvation for us

we deserve to be destroyed

Remember!

We are here for all

Remember!

We are cursed for that

Remember!

We forgot our mission

Punishment!

is all we've got left

This is our death

no turning back from hell

we gain our doom

now you'll have to enjoy it.

This is our hour

god has no more grains of sand

we've broken the clock

and now,

we're drowning in our mud.

Legion's March

Distorted past

distorted melody

goes in your heart

march now!

Heavy riffs

Heavy bass played

got in your head

march now!

Legions jumping

ground floating under your feet

jump on their heads!

march with us now!

We are your soul

marching with you

no false gods

only us,

march!

We are your heart

feeling like you

no more lies

only our truth

march with us!

Long hair cut the air

angry faces headbanging

up and down

pure instinct

pure extacy

jump with us

now!

River City

Writing

Thinking

Suffering

Why am I doing this?

Why am I such and idiot?

Maybe because I’m broken inside

Really deep

Too deep

Feeling what’s right or wrong

But don’t realize it

Don’t believe it

Suffering

But there’s no stop

Broken inside

Hurt inside

But don’t know how

Don’t know whom

Firing this into this sheet

Is the only way

I can think on it

I can speak about it

“Like a face that likes to speak

When all I knew was how to fight”

I still smell the guilt

I still smell the smoke

And what’s does it mean?

Why it bothers me so much?

After all it’s my life

Or maybe it’s my life

What’s causing me this.

My poor twisted head

Wasting my time

Wasting my life

Wasting my hate

Wasting me.