I will not play along With things I find unfair I will not mount defences Against unjust attacks This land was never given We built this on our own Insanity dependent Whether we rise or fall Whether we rise or we fall One for the night One for the uncontrol Hold your feet to the ground To the end of our time For the rest of our lives Hold your head up high To the end of our time For the rest of our lives Secretively I hope That nothing ever comes of this And you are not alone In wanting to come back To a place where it won't matter Just what side you're on As when our lives are branded What's underneath will overcome What's underneath will overcome One for the night One for the uncontrol Hold your feet to the ground To the end of our time For the rest of our lives Hold your head up high To the end of our time For the rest of our lives Now it's time to stand up tall One for the night One for the uncontrol Hold your feet to the ground To the end of our time For the rest of our lives Hold your head up high To the end of our time For the rest of our lives

It doesn't make it any less real Once you feel it Rage with the fire of insight These are the days that Favors the emotional An amplified belief When effective and unbiased I want my eyes to be It might be lost and gone To memory belong It doesn't make it any less real Once you feel it Rage with the fire of insight These are the phantom days Behind the reason Once we nullify intent Ignorance be just When defeatist minds prevail In dreams they slip away Yet this feeling lingers on It doesn't make it any less real Once you feel it Rage with the fire of insight These are the phantom days What remains of indecision Determined by resolve Vicariously through others I see what I can be It might be lost and gone To memory belong It doesn't make it any less real Once you feel it Rage with the fire of insight These are the phantom days

Gentle storm, thundering silence Inferior force, uncontrolled calm Vital unlife, logic, chaos, logic The tone of which his birth ascend The beat that of a heart descend Repeating in the infinite An insight made it clear Order stormed the surface Where chaos set the norm Had there always been balance? ...Surely not Therein lies the beauty It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for energy It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for energy I starve myself for energy The song around his soul will bend The notes that in this hole will melt Crawl out of science A dreamland if you dare Disorder clawed the boundaries We're ordered to stand clear Was it always different ...Never the same? Therein lies the beauty It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for Energy It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for energy I starve myself for energy As there were no witnesses There was nothing to be told As nothing could be grasped The story could unfold Superimposed on the elements of anger Fear, anxiety, hate, despair, remorse So break from all that fear hold fast Exposed, now turn to all you lack Let echoes be the answers Return from all the screams Wordless now the last attack So silent it hurts to listen Was it always solid To never change? Therein lies the beauty It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for energy It was solid Yet everchanging It was different Yet the same So I starve myself for energy I starve myself for energy

Outsmart the fever And take us farther from The killing life in capsules A life that can't belong If I wake up dead to the world With the helm at my command The reaching out of this Oh, faced tomorrow In the eleventh hour, beckoned closer Now as nightfall sends its grace Oh, cue to enter, the insatiable ideal Slam it shut But the portal pounding lingers What it is? Is time undone? I cannot falter in the security of labor Was I supposed to believe? Where did I sign? Oh, did I miss Oh, the auction? Oh, where, my life? Where did I sign? Did I miss the auction? Went the half mile Wondered when the resolution would come Life became too solid Diluted by the essence of denial Caught in fire's eye Oh, the self and the filter that is I My lip was venom Words formed in my mouth And hid beneath the tongue Never to be, never to be seen Where did I sign? Oh, did I miss Oh, the auction? Oh, where, my life? Where did I sign? Did I miss the auction? Was I supposed to believe? Where did I sign? Oh, did I miss Oh, the auction? Oh, where, my life? Where did I sign? Did I miss the auction? Oh, where, my life? Where did I sign? Oh, did I miss the auction? Where, my life? Where did I sign? Did I miss the auction where my life went by the club

The gallery Come and dance through my vanity's halls Welcome to my exhibition Ornaments fall The fate of my art, condemned And the creative seed That grows to the tune of the harvest song Embody my lifelong passion Intertwine with the structures of my art Those empty frames staring at me One lonely portrait covers the lovestarved canvas In honour of the birthless rebellion within me Every picture holds a tale Every shade tells of a thousand words The artistry of living chaos Is pictured in the poets tears Because everything burns The final concept Is all but a thought away Be gone, you foul enchantress of decay! My thoughts and words will come to right In my chamber where chaos conveys Kneel down to my desire Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony Emptiness! Orchestration through colours The gallery To never return to my guidance Burning my art