Testo Towards Tedious Nightmare

Still we ride

(With no meaning we grow cold)

Wasted days - beyond recognition
In the times of the fall
Long steps towards second beginning
If the goal had no meaning at all
With no meaning at all

Still we ride towards tedious nightmare
Corrupt emotional wage
Cold incision - to spark the needs to remain
No hope in veins

Wasted year through change and repression
While the towers fall
Decadence reveals the illusion
Behind plastic face - we grow cold

We grow cold
Still we ride towards tedious nightmare
Corrupt emotional wage
Cold incision - to spark the needs to remain
No hope in veins

Still we ride

Over and over
In search for the cover
From the oceans away
From hypocritical lover
I'm your friend untill the ed
We are sinking
We are sinking

(With no meaning, we grow old)


Still we ride towards tedious nightmare
Corrupt emotional wage
Cold incision - to spark the needs to remain
No hope in veins

Still we ride