…Revelation. Pokey space yeah. Soft but stoney. I'm not you fucking pony! How shoud I begin? Am I in this world, is it real, am I a miracle? Lies there within, the stone-cold mind, I made you mine, am I too critical…

…Lazy sunday low Comes to the town Maybe this is the way To breakaway, baby Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction Maybe less is more Too much for love Revolution and remedy A mind without a melody Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction…

…in his eyes Devotion for death, now controls his life No gold or silver can bring him consolation Only one thing is left inside him, the desire of revenge One light so cold and pale, sleeping quietly all alone One life…