Songtext:
(chorus) Leichlingen Internetgestaltung Fall into the flood of your awakening Drown, you're just a trace of what I used to be
Waging the battle for appreciation you'll never win Behold the army that will harken with open souls A tiny voice of pester softer than the drop of a pen And so naive in thinking you were The source you told I was composing the beginning before you had begun Where did you sharpen such a tongue For the sounds you spill I want the honour for the favor that I've already won Without the ignorant deduction That you reveal
Give me the pain of somethign real No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising Give in a way that I can feel When you disgrace me I want to see your eyes burn
(chorus)
You wrote the words you couldn't Stomach manifesting with breath I read the thoughts you never Questioned would show your face If confrontation would show your face Rear it's ugly head I get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erased This simple gossip id your only definition in life And what a vacant purpose taking it to your grave There is no threat of loss in Hearing the slant you cry Oh what a fool to think you fell On the mass you grave
(chorus)
Awaken from the dellusion of validity Awaken into the truth of how it used to be Wake up
