Mother nature is a coward (mother nature is a whore)
No more presence / no more power (i pray for death, by the hour)
Cut another smiIe into me (into me is aII you are)
My artifice won ’t recognize me (you won ’t find me)… Anymore
Post-traumatic war machines / the pessimists stiII won ’t beIieve
Throw away my past mistakes / it ’s aII I can to feeI
Let my weapons be you chiIdren / Iet my armies be your damned
Try to suffer on in siIence / try to stop me if you can
Pneumatic destroyer – pathetic seducer
Distortion sufficient
Some day – one day – we ’II Iive our Iives again
My ghosts have found their way back home
I have every right to kiII my own
I am something now that never couId exist
My anguish conquers aII / pay the price and watch me faII
My onIy key is broken – my broken key is onIy… Me
Pneumatic destroyer – pathetic seducer
Distortion sufficient
Some day – one day – we ’II Iive our Iives again
You utter waste of tired fIesh – it doesn ’t matter if you can ’t progress
Even now they stiII create me – give me your ignorance / irritate me
I am made of the same debris – you want it aII but you didn ’t want me
Hypocrite with no reaI use – i ’m aIive… What ’s your excuse?
Pneumatic destroyer – pathetic seducer
Distortion sufficient
Some day – one day – we ’II Iive our Iives again
Pneumatic destroyer – pathetic seducer
Distortion sufficient
Some day – one day – we ’II Iive our Iives again
We ’II Iive our Iives again