Oh when I wake Caught in my ponder Demons feed on touch The night is falling over us The light is catching up to us Through the sea of blood We walk beside the fallen Taking care of us And if we fall We fall together And in my dreams When I was younger The yonder sun broke through The night is failing over us The light is catching up to us Through the sea of blood We walk beside the fallen Taking care of us And if we fall It's for the better There will be blood There will be heart in the eyes of the living Where is the love Where is the hope and time for forgiving There will be blood There will be heart in the eyes of the living Where is the love Where is the hope and time for forgiving There will be blood Look up at the night sky In this land of dust and dirt Try to look on the bright side In such a heinous hateful world There will be blood Where are you baby tonight Here murder is no crime Closer are the war cries If there's heart we still have time

Journey back home find myself lost in my shoes And nobody tells you when you grow up you got more to lose Thoughts of all the missteps, memories engrained in my heart Can't believe I found the light, raised in the dark Supported by my elders Man I swore I'd never tell this But it can be bleaker on the other side Of white picket fences, missing love on the inside Inside, can you hear this? Can you feel this pain and confusion When your parents start to lose it Locked up in the closet of your worst nightmares Dreams of a happy family it was never there Even though we had the food up in our bellies High school kids sole connection on the cellies Broken homes Mommy and daddy called it quits And we feel so alone... God I hope it's the not the same when we get older This pain got me feeling like I can't even go home It's harder to cope if I'm sober Try to forgive my name I'm not the same Truthfully I don't really wanna put this out Guided by faith but I'm clouded by doubt Sometimes when the dark gets the best of ya You gotta pick ya head up and really know what you're about Pushing so hard through this life that I'm living The pain come before all the blessings I'm given It's true, It ain't about you All the time, kids missing their nutrition in the lunch line In the meantime we've been working on our punch lines More to life... generation perplexed, escape reality Slave to corporations and anxiety What you gonna say when your time come? What did you contribute, how hard did you try son? One more shot try to dull the pain And find out what we're missing dry out the rain like... God I hope it's the not the same when we get older This pain got me feeling like I can't even go home It's harder to cope if I'm sober Try to forgive my name I'm not the same Not the same You won't see me here again Keep progressing under pressure Pushing through the pleasure and the pain

Are you, are you Coming to the tree They strung up a man They say murdered three. Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be We met at midnight In the hanging tree. Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee. Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be We met at midnight In the hanging tree. Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run, So we'd both be free. Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be We met at midnight In the hanging tree. Are you, are you Coming to the tree Wear a necklace of rope, Side by side with me. Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be We met at midnight In the hanging tree.

This book deals with epiphenomenalism, Which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence... Makes no difference... whatever are you doing?" Aphra Benn: Hello Cervantes: Donkey Daniel Defoe: To christen the day! Samuel Richardson: Hello Henry Fielding: Tittle-tattle Tittle-tattle... Lawrence Sterne: Hello Mary Wolstencraft: Vindicated! Jane Austen: Here I am! Sir Walter Scott: We're all doomed! Leo Tolstoy: Yes! Honoré de Balzac: Oui... Edgar Allen Poe: Aaaarrrggghhhh! Charlotte Brontë: Hello... Emily Brontë: Hello... Anne Brontë: Hellooo.? Nikolai Gogol: Vas chi Gustav Flaubert: Oui William Makepeace Thackeray: Call me 'William Makepeace Thackeray' Nathaniel Hawthorne: The letter 'A' Herman Melville: Ahoy there! Charles Dickens: London is so beautiful this time of year... Anthony Trollope: good-good-good-good evening! Fyodor Dostoevsky: Here come the sleepers... Mark Twain: I can't even spell 'Mississippi'! George Eliot: George reads German Emile Zola: J'accuse Henry James: Howdy Miss Wharton! Thomas Hardy: Ooo-arrr! Joseph Conrad: I'm a bloody boring writer... Katherine Mansfield: (cough cough) Edith Wharton: Well hello, Mr James! DH Lawrence: Never heard of it EM Forster: Never heard of it! Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own; He who has life and strength enough to say 'Yesterday's dead & gone - I want to live today' James Joyce: Hello there! Virginia Woolf: I'm losing my mind! Marcel Proust: Je me'en souviens plus F Scott Fitzgerald: baa bababa baa Ernest Hemingway: I forgot the... Hermann Hesse: Oh es ist alle so häßlich Evelyn Waugh: Whoooaarr! William Faulkner: Tu connait William Faulkner? Anaïs Nin: The strand of pearls Ford Maddox Ford: Any colour, as long as it's black! Jean-Paul Sartre: Let's go to the dome, Simone! Simone de Beauvoir: C'est exact present Albert Camus: The beach... the beach Franz Kafka: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! Thomas Mann: Mam Graham Greene: Call me 'pinky', lovely Jack Kerouac: Me car's broken down... William S Burroughs: Woww! Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call today his own; He who has life and strength enough to say Yesterday's dead & gone - I want to live today Kingsley Amis: (cough) Doris Lessing: I hate men! Vladimir Nabokov: Hello, little girl... William Golding: Achtung Busby! JG Ballard: Instrument binnacle Richard Brautigan: How are you doing? Milan Kundera: I don't do interviews Ivy Compton Burnett: Hello... Paul Theroux: Have a nice day! Günter Grass: I've found snails! Gore Vidal: Oh, it makes me mad! John Updike: Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run... Kazuro Ishiguro: Ah so, old chap! Malcolm Bradbury: stroke John Steinbeck, stroke JD Salinger Iain Banks: Too orangey for crows! AS Byatt: Nine tenths of the law, you know... Martin Amis: (burp) Brett Easton Ellis: Aaaaarrrggghhh! Umberto Eco: I don't understand this either... Gabriel Garcia Marquez: Mi casa es su casa Roddy Doyle: ha ha ha! Salman Rushdie: Names will live forever...

It's this conclusion that's not as it seems I've never been the one that i was meant to be So i took my blackened heart and ran And ran But now i'm trapped in myself again I feel alive! So damn far and yet so near I can make it I am out of fear Slaved to our alibis We feel alive Ourselves will survive So tell me something, something i've never heard Your words mean nothing, nothing at all So tell me something, something i've never heard Your words mean nothing, cause they can't fill the void Bruises cover my face Drops of blood Drops of blood in my throat I feel alive! So damn far and yet so near I can make it I am out of fear Slaved to our alibis We feel alive Ourselves will survive It's the day I lost myself, but no i'm not insane Now i'm feeling helpless Like a moth in a flame Burn! This veil of lies Like a thorn in my eyes I don't know myself I am just fading away This veil of lies Like a thorn in my eyes I don't know myself A dusty painting of me Fading away I feel alive! So damn far and yet so near I can make it I am out of fear Slaved to our alibis We feel alive Ourselves will survive It's the day I lost my self, but no i'm not insane Now i'm feeling helpless Like a moth in a flame In a flame

A crack in the mirror of our perfect world Painted a picture we thought we deserved Caught in this image we thought of as life The truth is unveiled... Our lives Were all lies Now we stare The truth in the eye Lost all hope Lost all strength No relief No escape A path through the forest of all our lost minds Wandering wraiths in the vacuum of time Bleeding the truth through a crack in the sky Trapped in a prison world in our own minds Our world Revolving Circling A dying star All lost. consumed by serenity The truth unveiled the true misery Deceived by an image of a perfect world Deceived by the veil All our minds wiped away by the rain Lost inside with nothing to gain Standing in line at tranquility lane Fighting the light while exhaling the pain Soothing sunset Calming silence Witness the revelation Inhale the dust from the real world

My life is in your hands I know you love me My life is in your hands I'm yours I'll never understand How much you love me But one thing that I know for sure When the veil was torn My sin was forgiven Who could ask for more than this With arms open wide You bled and died And my heart was reborn When the veil was torn Come and go with me Into the future Come and go with me Today I'll follow where you lead This wild adventure My life forever changed Jesus, my life forever changed When the veil was torn My sin was forgiven Who could ask for more than this With arms open wide You bled and died And my heart was reborn I am free I am changing I'm redeemed Not forsaken You saved me It's amazing I love you Lord, I love you Lord I love you Lord I love you Lord I love you Lord, I love you Lord When the veil was torn My sin was forgiven Who could ask for more than this When the veil was torn My sin was forgiven Who could ask for more than this With arms open wide You bled and died And my heart was reborn And my heart was reborn When the veil was torn