- Black System
- Roads in Shadows
- Falling black Roses
- What a Shame I YouTube version
- Torn Bastion
- The Door
- Night Rain Streets
- Gallery of bloody Dreams
Well,
we have come together here,
just like nearly every day.
Well,
we spend just more time here,
just like nearly every day.
Maybe I should leave,
maybe I should stay,
dont know what to do,
cause the world is simply burning down.
Oh what a shame.
Oh this world is burning down.
Every city in ruins, why not?
Oh this world is burning down.
Everywhere only ashes again?
Maybe it is good,
if the endtimes arrive?
Maybe it is good,
if this will end in cries?
Don't you dare to give me crap,
cause it was written on the wall.
On the wall,
it is all your fault.
Yeah.
Well,
what else to say?
I am damned.
I am so much damned.
Crap.
But well,
you are too.
Oh no, no shame.
Should I care?
Maybe no,
but maybe yes?
Well, better no.
Oh this world is burning down.
Every city in ruins, why not?
Oh this world is burning down.
Everywhere only ashes again?
Maybe it is good,
if the endtimes arrive?
Maybe it is good,
if this will end in cries?
Don't you dare to give me crap,
cause it was written on the wall.
On the wall,
it is all your fault.
Yeah.
Damnation.
Justification.
Eternal Pain.
Eternal Shame.
Should I care?
Maybe no,
but maybe yes?
Well, better no.
Oh this world is burning down.
Every city in ruins, why not?
Oh this world is burning down.
Everywhere only ashes again?
Maybe it is good,
if the endtimes arrive?
Maybe it is good,
if this will end in cries?
Don't you dare to give me crap,
cause it was written on the wall.
On the wall,
it is all your fault.
Yeah.
Damnation.
Justification.
Eternal Pain.
Eternal Shame.
Should I care?
Maybe no,
but maybe yes?
Well, better no.
Gallery of bloody Dreams
A gallery of pain,
all hope is lost in vain.
Revenge will be mine,
death is the answer to this crime.
Shadowy streets,
in an industrial dream,
corrupted by a nightmare,
from a blood powered machine.
Ripped nearly apart,
away is my dark heart,
in a dark and evil beat,
alone now on this street.
No moon,
a strange sky,
the scene seems not real,
but I do feel.
But I do feel.
The light here does burn,
reality a confusion!
In a black and simple dress,
I am a victim,
that is the simple conclusion.
A gallery of pain,
all hope is lost in vain.
Revenge will be mine,
death is the answer to this crime.
I am not something you can play with!
I am not something you can abuse just like you want!
I am free,
I am me,
no matter what you want!
And for all that,
with me,
you created,
the most evil bitch of
damn
all
time!
Do you really wanna do this?
Do you really wanna do this?
Do you really wanna do this?
Do you really wanna do this?
It is my blood on the wall,
it is my blood on the ground.
It is my blood on the wall,
it is my blood on the ground!
Dark halls,
dark and narrow paths,
through a gallery of pain,
with me always in shame.
Scene after scene,
a murderous dream,
but no, it is real,
I want to know this bloody deal!
Why can't you all,
just piss off?
Why can't you all,
just let me alone?
Yes,
I am a bitch,
but damn sure not yours!
Yes,
I am a slut,
but damn sure not yours!
A gallery of pain,
all hope is lost in vain.
Revenge will be mine,
death is the answer to this crime.
I am not something you can play with!
I am not something you can abuse just like you want!
I am free,
I am me,
no matter what you want!
And for all that,
with me,
you created,
the most evil bitch of
damn
all
time!
Rest: Soon
