Just A Little More and You're get hurt... The shortest distance is enough

That is not dead which can eternal lie But given many strange aeons, even death may die

It's not the darkness that scares me now, it is the demon which now lives in me
the pain and suffering I have bestowed
on the evil world of greed

Disguise the pain inside, disguise your broken soul, in the end all is gone, and all the love is dead

Nothing makes us so lonely as our secrets.

In a world of tears
In a world of Fears
In darkness we still share

A thousand tears won't bring you back,
forgotton, taken from my heart

Everytime I try to fly, I fall without my wings

Carve a future, according to our will Set worlds ablaze with our seething fire Let you all acknowledge that we are here As masters to rule this failing humanity

We write our own destiny . . . we become what we do.