Soilwork

The decision is mine Will I remain the same? The cost of getting forced into something That used to be

Call it liberation or frustration As it hits like a bomb Tearing you apart as you're first in line

Total oblivion of my inner past Will I ever be the same again? Landscapes of treasures before my eyes

Now I'm one with the flies Rising up as the creature cries Sucking up, breathing stops For the very

Leaning against what's next to me Have no fear, won't see Will it eat me up or bring me down?

I count them all this must be number ten Am I right is it over again? my body shivers and shivers again

Light, time is on my side Well, you better believe it's true 'Cause you can't make me run

In my town where the system sleeps Nobody gives a damn It's up to you how to hide or flee Their

Searching for power,who is to blame? You weak little bastard Bound to symbols of pain Hiding in

Here I am, the prodigal son The self proclaimed deprived Spending hours of fighting the peace When I

Black star whenever you're ready You're much too far away By now your soul seems steady Now

Claiming he's an innocent soul Son of a silent force Well under pressure but all so cold I better

Postironic we laugh dream in sonic Diamond overload Drenched in fear by strike of lightning Cause

I feel it coming my thoughts are running 'Cause I can't do nothing about it I'm turning, turning

Frn en skala s mrk som hat, dit bara tankar flyr Ett brustet hjrta serverat p ett fat banar vgen fr tanken du