Creatures
Spoken:
"Can we live without death?
Can we love without hate?
Can we want without need?

(I've fallen once again)

Do we really ever live our lives enough to appreciate that we can never truly grasp one without the other?
That a concept has no meaning without an opposing force?

If hate is what's inside us
Then hate is what defines us
(There's more inside of me)

And we will use our hate to drive us
(we are the damned)

And let death not deprive us
Do we want this or do we need this?
Do we want this or do we need this?
Do we want this or do we need this?!
You can always rinse the surface
But the stain will remain"

I fall
This is the end of you
This is the end of you
Whispers are their weakness
Their weakness

Everyday I must practice
To fake this smile on my face
It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep
It's all the rain that's putting me to sleep

I'll let the blood tell the truth tonight, this is my life's work
11 tracks is not enough, to tell you how I've died inside
And love is lost like words
11 tracks is not enough

In spiders eyes a man becomes a fly
In prolonged silence, we all stand defiled
We fall in line with the atrophy of life
The calm before the storm is a deafening silence
I've given my all, to this valley of despair

We are the damned, the cursed and the broken
There's so much more inside us
We are the lost, the sick and unspoken
There's so much more inside us
I'm drowning in an ocean of the tears that I've cried
I tried to drown my sorrows...
Instead they're all drowning me
I tried to drown my sorrows...
Instead they're all drowning me