1. EVOLVE / BECOME

Reflection of our failings, and all we’ve done
Our power is in numbers, unite as one
We’ll wash away destruction, when said and done
Evolve in forward motion / we must become

Open your eyes! existence in limbo, a people filled by Greed
What a gift we are handed, and yet we continue to bite the Hand that feeds
Centuries, of a time we’re making,
The future in our hands is breaking down

Reflection of our failings, and all we’ve done
Our power is in numbers, unite as one
We’ll wash away destruction, when said and done
Evolve in forward motion / we must become

Blindfolded souls; restraints on our spirit, a flock Controlled by man
Be reminded of wolves in disguise, suppressing our will on The ground we stand
We follow the trend, the rules we don’t bend
We’re dictated freedom while kept, within the fence

Reflection of our failings, and all we’ve done
Our power is in numbers, unite as one
We’ll wash away destruction, when said and done
Evolve in forward motion / we must become


2. BLEEDING OUT

So once again I see we’re wrapped in shackles
Push me back the closer I come to
I guess that we both know the way that this will turn out
Hate for me more simplifies my love for you

It’s a wound bleeding out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!

Through these eyes I’ve built your routine profile
Images, my love in clear and loud
Said if I can’t know your love, no one will ever know
Conclusion that leaves a bad taste in my mouth

It’s a wound bleeding out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!

He plays fortune with a deck of cards, praying for two Lovers
Takes off the top card, places it face up on the deck
The card… reads death

A wound bleeding out for attention
Refusal of all my affections
You’ll die to regret that…
A wound bleeding out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!
I can’t make you mine


3. SEVEN

Here after midnight, awake in this moonlight
Not really watching the screen
It’s audible; barely, gives comfort to me
I pray it will put me to sleep
But the constant vision, keeps my eyes open
Holds my attention awake

…Seven days and I can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace

Is there something on my mind, dormantly behind
The life I’m accustomed to know
It’s a feeling I can’t play for fear of the gateway
Or a fire I just can’t let go
But the present feeling, that something’s missing
Holds my sub – conscious alive

…Seven days I still can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace

Your saviour’s inside if you fight
But the creature inside you must first die
It’s a catch thirty three; when you can’t find peace
With your… with your own mind

…Seven days I still can’t
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can sleep
Beat the creature, free my saviour
Beat the creature, so I can find peace


4. THE CITY IS CRYING (LIVE FROM CHINA)

If it feels like they’re nailing the doors,
And they’re forcing a broken society onto the city streets,
That’s probably because they are
And have you noticed?
An immortal wave of sadness is holding back,
The frontline of faces in crowds that span the streets, so Far

Just hold on, cause it will come
You may not see the bombs are falling
But the effect is the same

The city is crying
(London)
Hear it call
The rise of chaos will be the fall of power in these walls

If you sense that the rule is failing,
And the hollow re-assurance from capitalist pigs is Starting to fail,
That’s probably because it is
As the powers continue to push you back,
Inside the walls of the darkened heart, in this city mile
Know that you won’t be missed

Just hold on, cause it will come
You may not see the bombs are falling
But the effect is the same

The city is crying
(London)
Hear it call
The rise of chaos will be the fall of power in these walls

The rise of chaos
The rise of chaos
The rise of chaos