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  1. 1Cry Of The Morning
    No time for love if they come in the morning. No time to show fear or for tears in the morning. No time for goodbyes, no time to ask why. And the wail of the siren is the cry of the morning. No time f...
  2. 2Dance On (You Fool)
    Glass breaks in night of passionate dance. Splinters in hallways where the fools take their chance. But we're all fools and we all can't stand still. 'cos impotent lovers lose the love...
  3. 3Gates Of Hell
    Living here at the gates of hell. My body is a bombed out shell. Devoid of feeling, devoid of life. The only flame is a flicker in my eyes. Living here at the depths of pain. The sun is blacked out by...
  4. 4I Hear You Laughing
    I hear you praying with your hands clasped over your chest. I hear men slaying while they say "keep doing your best". I hear the laughter of someone up above. Who's playing games in the...
  5. 5I Wish
    I wish I could love. It must be fun to love. Cos so many people do it. It must be fun to love. I wish I could hate. It must be fun to hate. Cos so many people do it. It must be fun to hate. I wish I c...
  6. 6Mirror Breaks
    We walk in fear and trepidation. Count the rows of dead. While the murderer plays his trumpets. For the ones that he has led. And theres nothing much that can be done. For a while you're still st...
  7. 7Never Understood
    I love the sound of blood that trickles from my head. And stains the bodies of the people lying dead. Who gave their lives to something never understood. They don't know where. They don't kn...
  8. 8No Doves Fly Here
    The sky is empty and it's turning different shades of colour, It never did before and we never asked for war. My mind is empty and my body different shapes of torture. It never was before and we...
  9. 9Our Life, Our World
    Our life our world. Mapped out in skulls. Carved on wrists and back of arms. Which paint in blood on sheets of white. Of children never quite at home. Our life our world. Flows down rivers in the stre...
  10. 10Raised In a Prison
    Raised in a prison with iron bars. And walls too high to be climbed. Raised in a four cornered corridor. Always kept silent and blind. Taught how to grow straight and upright. Taught how to love and o...
  11. 11Slayed
    The desert stretches across the endless piles of sand. And the compass spins round, lodged somewhere in my hand. And while I'm searching through my soul. I found at last a waterhole. While I&apos...
  12. 12Witch Hunt
    Stubbing out progress where seeds are sown. Killing off anything that's not quite known. Sitting around in a nice safe home. Waiting for the witch hunt. Idle plans for the idol rich. Knitting the...
  13. 13Youth
    Left in the cafe, he sits all alone. This person with hopes that are so like my own. And nobody tells him as he's sitting there. He's dead long ago and nobody cares. Disgusted, demented, dis...
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