They speak of cruel intentions
They try to rape your mind.

They are the ones that hold you down

Down to their size.

 

Iíve got a nightmare enclosing
Burning through my head

Iíve got a black sun rising
Wishing I was dead
Iíve got 13 angels and a devils grin oh yeah
Iíve got 2 more bottles and Iím on the road again

I get this feeling itís over,
When I see the light
I got a strange superstition

That keeps me up at night

 

Iíve got 2 black candles let the crosses spin on yeah,
Iíve got a million mistakes that I might just make again.
 

Wonít you release me
From your grip I have no plea

And put away your cause
Inside your world I feel no loss

Looking back I find,

Another world Iím walking blind
But your so far behind.
And Iím walking, And Iím walking

Oh so blind.

 

Silence it speaks to your heart of gold
ĒLet me inĒ
I canít remember the last life Iíd save
What we are is who we see

And what I see is nothing.

Nothing, NothingÖ. NothingÖ.