1. Isolation Shell

That's funny you mentioned
It is the lack of my patience
Nobody ever told me why to take these pills
That's weird and I don't follow
Too much crap to swallow
Tell me what to take, when to drown my thrills

Shock of the isolation
Silent devastation
Trapped in a shell, maybe I've just flipped
That's weird and I don't follow
I'm feeling too hollow
There's to much to handle, I am rather ripped

Do you think you can make it?
Need to get out and break it?
Do you think you can tell who really rules you? Yeah...

There's no way out of here – The only voice you'll hear
Inside the isolation shell
No way out of here – They're getting way too near
Deeper everyday, in everyway

Inside the isolation
The row of desolation
Nobody ever told me why to drown my thrills
Peeping through a keyhole
Got to find a new role

They told what to say, when to take these pills

2. SwineLord

Why should you stop here now and drop the crown, there's not much in demand
Just keep on playing like a reckless clown, she's just a one-night-stand
Like dreaming, soaring high
There's no one in command

He used to wallow here in filth and blood like all the other swine
Soaring high and sucking mud with lack of control in mind
Like dreaming hand in hand
She was just a one-night-stand

Why should you give up on your faith now?
I like it this way in filth and blood
Like all the other swine in mud
I like it this way of losing brain
Losing mind with little pain
I like it this way in filth and blood
Like a wounded swinelord sucking mud
I like it this way of losing sense
Losing cool for the last offen

She used to kneel before the swine with shaking bony ass
Sucking mud before the lords, dancing for their slimy cash
No clue of reality
Lack of morality
Why should you give up on your faith now!

3. Reflection Of The Cuckoo

Just an average day
Killing time away
Or at least that's what we thought it'd be
But little did we know
It was just about to
We hit the road with a nice thrilling feel and an ace up our sleeve

Reflections of the cuckoo
Expecting the night
Revealing things for those who...
...dare to dwell into unknown regions with delight
And face the demons that might haunt in your life and tame the monster deep inside

We strayed into the wild
Ignorance on our side was left behind
As we mounted the wave sweeping reason away

...in unknown regions of delight
With no demons haunting your life
Tamed the monster deep inside
Absolved ourselves from earthly bounds
In hiding from the chasing hounds
Two psychics travelled all around

Open the gates of perception and time to see the light
Hidden far beyond your mind
In lucid sensual dimensions the sights emerge so bright
Can you hear the cuckoo calling?

Reflections of the cuckoo
Blown out of your mind
Reflections of the cuckoo
Flown out this time
Reflections of the cuckoo
Gone way out of line
Reflections deep inside you

4. Vice Jesus

See them lurking with canes in their hands
Sneaking over your shoulder, surveillance expands
Index fingers that wave in the air
Are enticing the middle ones to rise
Follow the prophet and the guide
The stigmas are bleeding open wide

What do you say?
When a vice Jesus cries in the night
For your sins and your life
Breeding dismay
Harassing the sheep gone astray
As the halos decay

Hear them preaching with despise in their eyes
Converting disciples with twisted surmise
Such low proof of their sacrilegious wine
Never intoxicated my kind

5. Pimps, Witches, Thieves & Bitches

Shiny high heels, pimps and witches
Fancy cribs with lazy bitches on a higher ground, you see?
Crap on wheels on MTV

Pointless decoration
The mental masturbation
Thives and witches – do you see?
A pimp with bitches on your screen

Reckless fool, new local idol
Way down, now who's suicidal

Thieves are sucking all the hope
Soon you're at the end of the rope

Pointless decoration
The mental masturbation
Thives and witches – do you see?
Same old crap on your MTV

Well hidden violence
Stand still, remain in silence
Can't take it anymore!
Still the same crap you love to adore

I can not get you there, please drop the faith
I can not let you there
Don't mean to let you down

Sweet little Kate
Wicked witch in a secret peepshow
A plastic bride, she cannot lay low
Local star of a display window
Singing 'bout love and self-esteem

I can not get you there, please drop the faith
I can not let you there
Don't mean to let you down

It is not too late
I can not get you there
Please drop the faith
I can not let you go there
Don't mean to let you down
Sweet little Kate

6. The Gun

Exploited, avoided
Where have the efforts shown
Got loaded with steel coted...
Ready to explode

As the strings you try to hold get entangled around your throat
We'll gaze out to the sea, where you're sinking your own boat
Yeah – the gun
To make justice for your deeds
You'll get what you need
Look who's laughing now and who's to bleed
The gun
Will be the final hint you'll heed
It makes you concede
Time is up indeed, cut off the leash

Got hooked on crooked arousal
A blessing become a curse
We'd sell our souls for your welfare

And spider's web you wove, stuck on our fingers and our toes
Was keeping the bait in place – turning allies into foes

A wicked pimp thought he did fine, with stupid hos that stood in line
Was not aware if what those hos might recognise and then on as time went by
Kept his proceed low and hig
The barrel of the gun points at what's left to die

7. Not A Word

Way too restless, in suspense
When the voices begin, all the whispers in silence, he just took it on a chin
Defense turned to violence
Laying face down on a sand, those whispers in silence
He couldn't understand... not a word

Now a word!

From the hidden moaning to a hopeless wiping screams
Face down on a shoreline, it was not like how it seemed

With all the passion drowning, leaving nothing but a doubt
"Soon you buried six feet under, there's nothing to talk about!"
...now a word

Clench your fist, close your eyes – be mesmerized
Hit me hard, do not miss – before the last one
I'll just keep my mouth shut – till the last cut
Hit me hard, do not miss – before the last kiss

There is no one left to blame
Everything you say just makes me shiver
Abandoned drifter, now naked to the bone
Dreams feeling like the enemy
The king gave away his throne
That's not a way he chose it
That's not away he planned
Still shouting, now in the dark, he just couldn't understand
... not a word

8. Consume Gap

Take a trip with me, to where machines go crazy
And tell me what you see
Sheer malfunction maybe?

To need for a new toy is like a devil's decoy
Cannot cure the cancer that's bound to embrace the caprice

Never leave a consume gap – that's your sacrifice
You wanna decorate your life with crap
To make it all so nice
It's your duty, it's your job
You're a part in an endless jigsaw puzzle
Spreading like a fierce disease
Growing plague on the face on the earth

Hoarding more and more, satisfying your craving
Why the hell are you grinding for the things you already bathe in?
Could you ever slow down?
You're acting like a goddamn clown
See the signs everywhere, the structures are going to break

9. With The Flow

It is too hard to comprehend?
There's no need for a helping hand
Can't keep the monkey out of shame
Out of blame and lies

Whip that grin from your face
Let me hide my own discrase
Dogs lead the chase you hear?
Chase of blame and fear

Hey Mr.Gigolo, why can't you see?
It's different when I don't want to be like me

I can show you there's an easy way to the world of painless lies
I can take you now to my better world, of queens with closed eyes
I can show you there's an easy way to let it an just go

Drop with the flow

Let them kiss my diamond ring
Lick all the dirt from my feet
I will lay myself on their thrones
Controlling blood and bones

Like a dancing headless toy
Peering in to the garden of joy
Can't keep the monkey out of shame
Out of blame and lies

10. Wounded & Withdrawn

Deep vibration – he shivers while they pray

Strange emotions – hiding thoughts they never dare to say
Snake's is slithering away to stop his slow decay
Someones desperate crying is anotherones forplay

He's dreaming eyes wide open
Reflecting strange illusion

Voodoo's going on and on
Must have been delusion
Wounded and withdrawn

Rope is tightening – controlling mind and throat
Image whitening – suffocating the last hope
Old man's lying, trying to hide his laugh, to keep his cool

Snake is slithering away, escaping from the fools
He's left there eyes wide open