1. THE BURDEN IS US

Have you been a saint or just a lucky boy?
A jar full of sins, vipers to handle
Come and see, our freedom fades in gloom
The burden is us and there is nothing we can do
Fools speak of science fiction
Cause why on earth be aware?
Take a deep breath while you enjoy
The smoke we still call oxygen
Have you been a saint or just a lucky boy?
A jar full of sins, vipers to handle
The burden is us
Here comes the riders of a close apocalypse
We chose to hide and not to fight because ignorance is bliss
There is no such thing as future in the land I love and hate
The price to pay is a bleak goodbye and the wounds we cannot wear
Come and see, our freedom fades in gloom
The burden is us and there is nothing we can do
Trying to be what we're supposed to be, the scars of us all
Will we ever learn?


2. PLEASURES

(Instrumental)


3. CONCEALED BLADES

The end is at the door
A light that I was looking for
I stay in the rabbit's hole and swear to be gone once for all

Give me the key the day I show you my arms
I touch my wounds cause I just want to feel it

Give me the key, the day I show you my arms
There's a map on my skin written in a secret tongue
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I ever had

I hope that you'll find all my concealed blades
All I want is a pill and see my demons fade

Soaked by the rain like a lamb among the wolves Infinite
darkness, should I swim or should I drown?

My head's a swamp that I dig to bury my name that is why I'll never be me And when I climbed to the top I set fire to my wings that is why I'll never be free