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1: Spill Me
My back's so full of scrapes
With miles I've walked of waste
Fade and fall away against
And numb my hunger to taste
What's the basis for change?
Excuses to feed my ego's rage?
I cling to my comfort to quench
Because I'm content with my sadistic wrench
Find every reason not to kill
The halfway beast that steals my only peace
Don't expect it to rest
Until its home in its naturalistic nest
But there is no coincidence
But there is no compromise
Rise
Close my grip on the floodgates
And lean on the back of a covenant sealed in dreams
Anticipate the backlash
Uncountable grins fade to screams
Doubt's an ocean away on a sea
That my last mistake drowned unwillingly
I don't have the trust to float inside
The waves that seek to spill me
Rise
Unrealistic ideals
Promises I can't keep
I don't have those luxuries
I don't have the time you do to sleep
So now it starts
And now it begins
I've waited to long for this
For your fear to interfere again
So now my vision's secured
2: Rebuttle
The innocence robbed at ealy stage
Bitterness alloys for the cage
Pain gives birth to pain
And hope gets smudged with bloodstains
Despise yourself to swell with pride
And think your hatred will win the prize
I smell a change with horizons
A face in your path now gone
It's an attempt to deny
You'd better find an alibi
Spit in the face of mercy
And now the debt ou owe will multiply
So blame everyone but yourself
While your so-called arguments tow the line
A twofold edge of hate spills emotion
That blinds the public's eye
No claims to the life of a victim
Offenses a list of lost freedoms
Keep mocking
Keep mocking
Keep mocking to fill infectious lies
A bead of sweet drips cold from your brow
And it's evident there's more to fear
Here's a response to that message of spite
That you've clung tightly to for all there years...
The season is ripe for payback
And the time is right for settlement
The season is ripe for payback
And the hour is now for cancellation
The season is right for oayback
As you hear the voice of reason
The season is right for paybe
Understand that your comments are not forgotten
You don't wanna face the fact there's a debt to pay
Blame everyone but yourself
But be careful what you ask for
You've got your wish with judgment with payback
Liar
You've got a lot of nothing to say
You've got a lot of hate to spray
You've got a lot of nothing to say
And yet you're life is the meaning of temporary
3: Pipe Dream
Downhill downtrodden left a slave
New day on the verge to find the gray
Floors swing and slope downhill to bring
Middle grounds set on wavering
Two sides to flip and coax a brink
Dealt an empty hand
Opposed to delete any bridge to stand
Polarized this side
Shades display this trade
Off to buy halfway
Games that bore my days
End of my phase today
I'm not willing to meet in the middle
End tragedy solve the riddle
And dissipate ideals of indecision pipe
Pipedreams like these will
Cease and die unleashed
Like my past removed replaced and now
My phases die this time
Gray fades to late
Phases die this time
Gray fades to late
My phases die this time
Gray fades to late
Phases die this time
Gray fades to late
Unveiled my mask
What's right not balanced
You'r tripped by intent to stretch
Searches coerce a mesh
But find no chance to clench against
Facts still remain unbalanced
If that equates to remaining stagnant
I'm no longer the same as the halfway days
No time delays
Cease and die unleashed
Like my past removed replaced and now
My phases die this time
Gray fades to late
Phases die this time
Gray fades to late
My phases die this time
Gray fades to late
Phases die this time
Gray fades to late
You wanted to know why I'm different
Why I refise to open my mind
'Cause that relative stance is inadequate
To fulfill what i need inside
Many souls on the brink of collapse
Inside the midst of these so-called nightmares
So willing to embrace those pipedreams so lost
And neglecting their only real chance
So willing to hing in the balance
Your state us si desperate, so blank, so empty
And left with this notion that doesn't hold water or weight
It's dark or it's light so decide and face
Dark
So decide and face
Light
So decide and face
Dark
So decide and face
Light
So decide
4: Stalemate
I've sought so hard to sustain this gain
Now watch me give this ground away
What can i do but admit I'm in over my head?
Colors fade from blue to dark red
I'm back into a corner by my choices
I'm hearing those dame dark voices
At the mercy of my desires helpless, trivial
I'm left with no defenses
Stimulus, response, repeated failures-I'm sick
This sickness fills my senses
But despite my apparent loss I see release
This stalemate, my peace
You wilderness is stalemate
You can't move against me
Stalemate
The walls built around me
But as this theme continues to follow close behind
I see so clearly
If I would only let go of my tendencies
I would know what it is to be free
I can't win when I indulge this fantasy
Reduced as a pawn led to misery
"A little detour won't hurt, let me change you slowly
A moment's pleasure, but you'll owe me."
All encompassing defear awaits the day
I choose to plunge and embrace this nightmare
But the night has an end and I see you
And you see me as the dawn of the one
Who has adopted my ailment, my sickness
My Stalemate reveals my blindness to my own condition
I'll still run away from six seconds of defeat
Six years of agony
I'll still stand at odds with six seconds of defeat
Six years of agony
I'm senseless, erode my senses
To fill my day with indulgence which leads to my undoing
I'll never look back, I'll never taste it again
5: Run
Your weakness is numbing my brian
A lack of love for my life means more than pain
So erase those weak commitmeants
No choice, no was I'm acquitted
You'd better built another cross to hang another life
Me immeasurable gain is your loss
So now run from the sights
Disease infects the paths to birthrights
Martyrs, not popular charts
Consequence rules the sects of mine
Hindsight throws the minds to past lives
Death is all around me
But now I'd rather die than follow mediocrity
Disown my flesh, no loopholes to gain
Strain on my face sustained
Devotion, not a false witness
Wake up and smell the ashes
Martyrs, not popular charts
Run with the rest of the masses...
I choose to stand
6: Independence?
How does it feel to find yourself playing
For the wrong team with the stakes so high?
How does it feel to find yourself so blind
To the sin your higing deep inside?
Turn your back on the obvious facts
And watch the city gnash and burn on you
Oblivious to your only way out
And now the lifestyle's evidence too
Independence runs rampant
While fire awaits for burning flesh overflowing like sets
Blind as the bats in the dark mindests
Without hope of ever seeping through cracks
Like a fool
You're so proud
Of your arrogant mindset
Of lusts unspeakable
Continue to drool
And now so content
Implement the tool
Your rainbow's a symbol
Of a smile on your face unforgettable
You look to the skies and smirk
While your choice proves completely regrettable
Lust fills the sleepless nights
Thirty five and under the plight to sow invites
You'd better get to bead early...
Because the dawn's bringing light to melt the living penalty
And now you want to try to separate independence from your bonded state?
Worship your created self
With unnatural debased states of mind for fates erased
With no excuse for ignorance
'Cause his nature only proves his existence
Uncleanness assumes an image
That's reflecting the faraway cry from creation
The signs of the times sign a contract
With fine print providing your sould with destruction
And now you want to try to separate independence from your bonded state?
7: Six Sirens
And noe I sit in thought as the plot of my days commences
And I'm left with fences
Put off the thoughts of my end so long to race
to chase after the trend so fleeting
Hours pass unsettled, unresolved my passions
I scrape to win a new day to waste
Misaligned priorities parallel my desires
I hide my eyes to avoid embrace
I smell the stench, unavoidable approach comes against
And yet I'm left asking the question
Denied a way to defend the thoughts
That this side equates with what awaits
I'm ripping right through the masses, sacrifice into ashes
Giving up what was past tense, raising up like Lazarus
I laugh at the strongman who thought he had control
A hold on my eternity, eternal is Christ empowers me
Like the faith that builds my strength
Is like your dreams that fade away
The battlefiels we soldiers play
I dance with life beyond the grave
And Jah knows that I will never rest my head
No time for us to sleep
We concentrate on the son until our eyes bleed
Salvation carries a cost, we must prevail
Death creeps like the breeze, but have no fear, watch me inhale
Temporary bliss, the depths await my burial
As the hours seem as seconds
The end of your bliss is coming
Face the path and sip the last
Embrace ends, every day a new day to die
Diestime, the former life is past
Blindside, I know what awaits my fate
Hastebreath, unavoidable ceasing of days
Today is a good day to die
8: Bleed Reason
Trace the chalk and seize the day so
Those old habits never pass away
Commemerate the conception with
The children's debt the retribution
Deaf to self and mute to mind to find
Muddled wallowing nebulous blind
My crippled confidence chafed away
Without the answers I'm cast astry
My cloud;s so thick
That I can barely think
So reveal to me
Deadsight deadsight
Trace the tree and the veil will flee me
And now I see with salty eyes
Cansistent tragedy persisting in me
This disability's my soul'd demise
Deaf to self and left to fry
Muddled wallowing nebulous blind
My crippled confidence is chafed away to stay
With the answers I'm pulled astray
The habits laced embrace me
With a cold, chaotic flinch
kiss of old deaths erase me
Soft, subtle, inch by inch
Upon my face I lie
Mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes
Frail bandages
Without chance to change
Desperate to rectify imperitive lest to die
Imminent reality on pace downglaced closed-faced
Consistent entracement
Staring into empty space with an open wound to clean
Please cleanse me
Is this my time to feel
Is this my time to breathe
Is this my time to bleed
Change the season
I'll never live without you
I'll never see without you
I'll never change without you
Truesight
9: 1x7
One times seven equals heaven
Traditions the creation of men
Religion for the sake of realigion
Rituals the right of profession
Clergies of ranks, the files and lines brainwash
The sect for the mentally blind
And now Babylon's got a new name
For those modern disguises to hide the shame
It's a choice between God and man
Undermined by the herectics hand
Humanity's last ditch try to build a bridge
To heaven with earthly lives
Brace yourself
The saints die today
Blinder leading the blinded
Indulgence buys the sick minded
Fallibility secures the fallacy
Reinterpret the facts of istory
Doctrines a pile of yokes
Salvation or collars to choke off the life
With infinite ropes to climb
Brainwashed to think your face is worth the time
Arrogance rich with Sundays that pack
The walls with some idols to spare
Exalt and isolate acts to reject the faith
That's born from the facts
Never mind the saints that died
Your foundation had been undermined
10: When Darkness Reigns
My failure is so evident and I cannot hide the torment
Face first to the earth, plagued by the earthly mindset
I cannot escape my basement
Face first to the earth, hands around my neck
I might as well bow in shame
Overmatched, outwitted, defeated is my only name
I believe everything you tell me
You've got me convinced I'm guilty
I'd better close my eyes and sleep
Runaway because tomorrow's a better day
But this you hour when darkness reigns...
When darkness reign across the channels and mediums
I feel the loss
Face to face with the possible death of dreams
Mental purity fades to the obscene
Hence the search for another crutch
Another voidfill, another can to serve as much
And we'll mourn for death of the bother lost
And we'll mourn for the death of another farce
Have I lost the battle? Have I lost the war?
Do I have what it takes to endure the setbacks, ignore the scars
You'd have me adopt that suicide
You'd have me succumb without reply
But you forgot the thousand deaths I've died
You'd have me continue this pace
You's have me join your race
But that grave will be nothing but an empty space
Arise from the dead, O sleeper, prepare for the battle cry
Because this is the hour when truth divides...
When truth divided it's done, revive the sick, the surge of blood
Grab a torch and we'll light and burn
Ignite offensives to claim the loss of sight
Wipe the sleep from your eyes
Release the fate of soul demise
And it's clear for you to understand
That the smoke will clear and fill the land
And now the claims are made
Downcast eyes accompany shame
The chaos amassed against
Will redirect to find a home anew
To face the depths...