1. THE COLLECTOR'S PRIDE

The collectors pride 03 Conscience exhaled
Come inside now
To the dark of mine
Play around now for a while
Come inside now heart of mine
Rest your spirit and mind

What drives my further from my sane I
The rush I feel
The collectors pride

To see them cry
To see them smile
To rape their fragile minds
Hey now smile
You are made eternal
Take your place on the page

Who am I?
Who are you?
Questions fall like rain
Who are those behind the masks?
Who am I once again?

What takes them closer to suicide
Flood of fear
Flood of tears

Take me closer to...
Take me farther from...
Take me deeper down
Give me more than this...
Take them closer to...
Give me more than this life


2. BANNED FROM LIFE

She turns to look at them
The figures in her dream
Distorted yet clear before her eyes
Surreal yet built to be seen

You are banned from the real world
You are banned from life

The adrenalin pumps in her veins
As the figures are closer now
Running now is pointless
She's forced to stay asleep

You are banned from the real world
You are banned from life

May numbness be her guide
May darkness be her light
Be it now


3. CONSCIENCE EXHALED

From chaos it came
Like desires in lack of shame
Leave your mark
Ever stained

Of empty existence
An empty soul
Of empty living
A dead mans role

Inhale despair
Shining with its pain
Exhale that conscience
And let the demons
Of your soul take control

A tantrum appears
Energized by my needs
Encroaching my sanity
As my passion tears me

Oh destructive friend
Deflate me and let me descend
I indulge for thee
And for what you give me

Of empty existence
An empty soul
Of empty living
A dead mans role