Erstellt am 19.02.2012 - 10:05

THE SPIRIT THAT DENIES

I guess I went insane last night
got a visit by a rabid brat
it whispered some blasphemous rumors
my mind is embittered since that

its words till now tinkle in my mind
and its voice was so raspy and low
it sat on my chest while my uneasy sleep
I woke up and saw its eyes-glow

and I saw the world crashin’ to nothing
pure fear and just lies stayed alive
no hope will arise from the ashes
just the spirit that always denies

I guess I’m insane since that last night
the utterly worst night I spent
this brat’s ugly antic now haunts me
I’m worried to death – let it end

now visions and nightmares aggrieve me
I‘m running around trying to hide
those pictures in mind are amazing strains
no shake off and no leaving behind

and I saw the world crashin‘ to nothing
pure fear and just lies stay alive
no hope will arise from the ashes
just the spirit that always denies

‘cause all that begins leads to nowhere
and should rightly to destruction run
thus nothing seems much more suspicious
than nothing were ever begun

thus all that’s called sin and destruction
- in a word as evil represent -
that’s the world of this brat and its subjects -
its very own, real element

and I saw the world crashin’ to nothing
pure fear and just lies stay alive
no hope will arise from the ashes
just the spirit that always denies