Hours

Hospitality

The End of Nothing

Roses for the Dead

Es wird schon, It will be alright

hate will get you nowhere

They manipulate
They manipulate
They manipulate
Your mind
Your heart
Your soul
You are their slave

They run you hard
They cause the chaos
In your soul

As they
Slave to control
Their soul machine
Their false light
It makes you bleed

Therefore
You must seek
You must seek
The purity within me
The purity within me

Stay with me
Stay with me
Don't let them control
Don't let them fool

Your mind
Your body
Your heart
Your soul

So watch out
See what they do
The tricks
They use 
Are for you

As they
Slave to control
Their soul machine
Their false light
It's makes you bleed

Therefore
You must seek
You must seek
The purity within me
The purity within me

I will give you peace
Give you life
Give you riches
Of gold
Give you riches
Of gold

They want to take
They want drain
They need your soul
So they can fake

How others should be
How others should see
I'll help you
Soon believe

For they will destroy
The Gold of your soul
For they will destroy
And bleed you cold

Lookout
Lookout!
Believe
Believe me!

The End of Nothing

Funeral For A Friend

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