I like it    I don't like it

Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor

Whipping the nightmares to a froth

Endless questions with no answers

No replacement for whats been lost

Lost

Everything suffocates in the dust of past

fortunes squandered

the empire of lies to whome you pandered

Suffer a self-imposed exile, taste the bitter

fruits of denial

In the presence of greatness the humble can only bow

Frost on the breath of life

Empty of warmth or light

Full of nothing but deprivation

Eternal winter

Tell me a lie with the best of intentions

Mute in the age of mass communication

Dark days lead to darker nights

Frozen, out of time

Id dies for blessed ego, the once mighty laid low

Frost on the breath of life

Empty of warmth or light

Full of nothing but deprivation

You taught hate, Ill teach you fear

Open the eyes, kill despair

Your tried to squeeze the life from me

Son of bitch, Im going to break you