1. TEACH YOUR CHILDREN WELL

(Instrumental)


2. HOLY WATER

This was the end of her life
Deprived of reason, pushed into
A dead end street
They laughed when they cut her eyes out

All in the name of your god
Man made religion to control
And prey on the weak
Hopeless she drowned in the holy water
No truth could keep her afloat

They fucking killed her
The one that’s lost is unable to save
She was the souls of a billion
And now her savior is a fake

This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain
I can but hope that someday
Concern will leave me
Before it puts me to death

There is a monster deep inside me
Don’t wake him up cause he will tear you apart

Your view on life is medieval
Your black soul houses pure evil

This is the end of your life
My hands are wrapped around your neck
A monster’s born
It laughs when I squeeze the life out
Of you now justice has been done

The one that’s lost was unable to be saved
I hate to wake up from this dream
Your death is all I’ll ever crave

This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain
I can but hope that someday
Concern will leave me
It’s gonna put me to death

On broken legs I stand
With empty hands I carry
I beg for the end of days
The only way for me to save me


3. BIRTH

(Instrumental)


4. LIFE (AND OTHER THINGS YOU CAN'T COMPREHEND)

When it began we were the same
All blank pages are alike
Our different homes by wealth defined
Gave us the pens to write

Not knowing the contrast in our stares
Wide awake we walked into the night
It’s not the path you take, it’s the shoes you wear
For no particular one is right

Both equally convinced of each other’s wrong
We unite in dissimilarity
Because none of us is right
We’re not supposed to be the same

You are not a better man
Solely based on your wheels and income
I will not suit up just to suit you

Remember this when your day has come
Mine is not your truth

When it began we were the same
All blank pages are alike
But different homes will always be denied

You’re not aware you’re just like any other
Prejudice is how you look
So go ahead and judge the fucking cover
I don’t want you to read my book

So go ahead and judge the fucking cover


5. IF GENGHIS WAS A HARDCORE BAND

You might as well cut out your eyes
If you don’t use them to see
You don’t deserve a voice to speak

Don’t even know if beauty hides
In a scene that’s dead to me
A projection of humantiy

With guns you won’t impress me
When truth is you are weak
You lack of spine

And this is what upsets me
In ignorance you seek
What sets apart your face from mine

Scream these words
And live for this
Noone knows
They don’t mean shit

If Ghengis was a hardcore band
You even would

Scream these words
And live for this
Noone knows
They don’t mean shit

Why don’t you fucking raise your hands
To seal this truth

Why should you even bother
To read a fucking book
You lack of brains

But life has more to offer
Than caring ‘bout your looks
We have the means to change our ways

You can’t cover up stupidity
No matter how much ink you use

All it does is emphasise
All it does is emphasise

There must be something to achieve
For me to make this life worthy
Of chasing my biggest dream

Something i have to achieve
To feel what matters most to me
But you’re all to blind to see

Close your mouth
Make this count

Walk away
Make my day


6. TREMBLING HANDS

Strong smell of the sickest kind
Groce man even hell would spit you out
Fake smile hides the twisted mind
Pure filth is the lust that built your house

No thing in this fucking world
Is more sickening to me
Than the mind of the animal
Who has his way against their will

The day will come
You’ll find payback meet your face

Shatter your bones
You won’t escape
Beg for forgiveness

What waste of air
Should have never fucking lived
Return to nowhere
Here’s to the lives you have destroyed.

She was alone
Frightened and fragile
No way did she stand a chance

So close to home
Still her screams were silent
Mouth was covered by his hands

Face destiny
Smell his breath, your tears, feed his desire
Wish for death, now feel, skin burn like fire
Smell his breath, your tears, feed his desire
Wish for death, now feel, skin burn like fire

I hold a gun in my hands
But I’m not in control
I hold a gun in my hands

Strong smell of the sickest kind
Groce man even hell would spit you out
Fake smile hides the twisted mind
Pure filth is the lust that built your house

Now before me
Captured and cornered
Stands a man who’s facing death

My mind has mercy
But hatred has my heart

I can’t hold still my trembling hands
I can’t hold still my hands

When all laws are unable to punish
I say justice is born in a gun
If you thought that my words are not honest
Then you must fear what I have become

As I write down my name in red letters
To make sure they’ll remember always
You will see this time I’m the offender
For I am the end of your days


7. REQUIEM

I stand a broken man
Don’t you try to understand
I find no comfort in your words

Too late to change face
My disease has now become me
This marks the end of loneliness
Free me from my thoughts

I regret crucial choices I made
I would kill to be able to turn the hands of time

All the promises I made
I tried to but I failed
Time and time again

I detest these eyes I hate this face
I would kill to achieve a peaceful state of mind

In vein, the miracle of life
There’s no use in pretending, you all suffice

All the promises I made
I tried to but I failed

Set me free
Bring me my bliss

I will leave this body
My face for someone to burn
It’s what I want
So bury me under the face of the earth

I swear to you
I swear to you

I belief and I hope
Wait for someone to kill me now
To escape from
Suffering emptiness
Save me form nothingness

I will be, I will be home again
I will be, I will be home.