1 - WRECKING BALL

All my lowered hope and expectation
Direct result from my mass frustration
Constant, endless, bitter disappointment
All my anger turns to self-resentment
Inside myself weak and hesitant
Leaves my joyless, tired, reluctant

Fate's rule wrecking my soul
Self-depreciation
Like the steel ball, it's cold
Self-depreciation

Surrender what's left inside me
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take
Resistance would be all in vain
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take

Degraded, my broken spirit
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take
Dust to dust, ash and sand remain
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take

Fate's rule wrecking my soul
Self-depreciation
Like the steel ball, it's cold
Self-depreciation

Depreciation
Depreciation
Depreciation



2 - FORCE CONTROLLED CULTURE (FCC)

Play god and control masses - thoughts and feelings
Filter everything they see - to your liking
Your point of view becomes theirs - silent but heard
And so now you have their minds- without a word

I can't believe what I see
To see is not to believe

You think you know what's better - this much is clear
Self-appointed role model - different you fear
Remember to each his own - growing stronger
One man's will is one man's way - but no longer

Fill my head
Mind force-fed

I can't believe what I see
To see is not to believe



3 - IN VAIN (PT.1 - MIDNIGHT)

Looking back on my life
Damned by it's pain and strife
No sense at all it seems
The end not justified by means

The end
End
The end

Will there be an answer
Is there any purpose
Will truth show it's not a curse
And will the end be just

No method, this madness
More and more, always less
No sense at all it seems
The end not justified by means

The end
End
The end

Will there be an answer
Is there any purpose
Will truth show it's not a curse
And will the end be just



4 - SLUG

And then I turned it off
And then it bothers me
And then I showed you out
Too bad that we don't see
In retrospect it seems
You told me all along
I'm blind enough to see
My whole story was wrong

I would fake it
But then you'd know
I would fake it
But then you'd know the real you

And then I turned it off
And then it bothers me
And then I showed you out
Too bad that we don't see
In retrospect it seems
You told me all along
I'm blind enough to see
My whole story was wrong

I would fake it
But then you'd know
I would fake it
But then you'd know the real you

And then I turned it off
And then it bothers me
And then I showed you out
Too bad that we don't see