V O I D I X

LYRICS

01. Let Me Breathe 02. The Race 03. Trigger Finger 04. Untitled

all songs written by OE, copyright 1999, 2000 Void IX

Let Me Breathe i drink this juice it enters me and I absorb its waste and it's closing, the opening, that's holding, the essence, to keep me sane come on come on come on come on Let me breathe come on come on come on come on The Race you green you grow you gather you dispose you feel you see only half of what you witness you study you choose which way feels right for you but if you think the secret way would you be here? time, time passes by to quick for this life soon your days will be gone take this fire in you burn all that's untrue keeping fire in your soul you green you grow you gather you expose... Trigger Finger few of us see through reflection and starlight past colour screens and projection of script life from eyes that envision the violence and pain causing pleasure worth trading your life to obtain we see the world through "Nightline" sheilded from war we don't mind desensitized, we're craving what should scare us more, more this wicked god has found me he stripped my sense of purity this beauty godess, she drowned me to show me true humility talk of the corrupt machine here to warm me death for our martyrs but still life for hypocracy others can't see their reflection much clearer digesting waste from the lakes and the rivers we see the world through "Nightline" sheilded from war we don't mind desensitized, we're craving what should scare us more, more this wicked god has found me he stripped my sense of purity this beauty godess, she drowned me to show me true humility

Untitled it's better to give than to recieve this is what they taught you despite all our breathtaking nature grace is what its brought you passion strikes our souls to return passion to this view striving to fulfill we question what next? give it back we don't deserve this give it back take the time to smell the roses and to thank the one who made them if beuty is only skin deep we will shed our skin and bathe them just a meer sugestion for our self absorbed companions honour is a gift you'll never feel unitl you take, and give it back give it back we don't deserve this give it back are we meant to rule this or are we worms of the dust? that myself i can not answer but worms, no we are not homage to the privalliged who are vechiles of god also to the ones who take in life and have the blood to give it back give it back we don't deserve this give it back

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