French Accent

Solo, soloing i do my living
With no chains attached
Alone with him, not seeing
What i am losing this evening

Oh French accent
Take over my nights
With the wisdom of your soul

Oh Red lipped witch
You're Making me sigh
To the feast i've lost tonight

Take me to that old day
The one we both know
And you'd feel, that He lives no more

Take me to that old cloudy afternoon
The one we both know
You'd feel what i am feeling
The pain, lives no more.

Hot n' Cold

In the city streets, walk two young broken childs
Looking for the missing key of they're strangled hearts
The water in front of us, shines
Fading in our eyes, while the drugs in our system
Asleeps us from the subject of doubt and blindess
It's Hot outside, a pure extencion of confort , freedom of energy
Is unleashed trough the vast blue sky, there's birds singing
And we are.
Still on the Streets buried by the winter snow
Months had died behind us
Keys are still to find, just like i told
It's so damn cold, grab my hand don't be shie
And Don't let go
Keep on riding the path of evil
HAs he watches summer fading
HAs he contemplates, 
Day kissing Night on the cheek
Both our hearts are weak
So call me a freak
For it's her company i seek
Her body's like a cloud, 
And my spirit needs a sleep
She has an angel in her eyes, 
That the demon in me, desires at night
To lick, to seek, to ride 
No lies, im making you sick, making you
Trowing out pure rejection of love
Lets build our own life story
So in fifty ears , we'll travel to the past
In our deepest memory
Care shit for what they have told,
'Cause they dind't know
Still don't know, that
By the Demon their minds are folded
Care shit for what hey have told
Hug me, underated princess
Lets be what we don't fail to be
Lets be Hot and Cold

Mark of the Beast

In the house of sleep, everone's drown
Circling around in a disguise cutting down
Trees form theyre own wilderness
Closing eyes from the sickness
Weakness, and freedomless.
Humanize yourself, dive in babe
In your own masterpiece
In the so believed , faked universe guide
Walk sheep ! A monster of equality is balanced
On a shallow fake reality feast
Take your clothes off, can you see the Mark of the Beast?
Pay a visit to your insides, The Third eye's spotting you.
He's comming down from his trown, and then
What will you do?
C'mon let him in. You're answer is no
It doesn't change anything
You're still controled by some.
Tell your mommy, he's already home
Kill your own. For this is the beggining
Of and opening door to the masters empire
Hug me, in a storm of love, for there's no hope
The night has come again, the emperor aint no liar
Incage your soul, on your obligated cell letting you children
Avoid the pain , it's the returning of an evil Empire
Granpa aint what you've expected
You will not experience the true taste of love
You got Sold, for bloody gold, can't you see the truth
Good God, What lies have they told?