Tonight Is Your Accounting

Somethings coming in the night
Oh yes I can feel it now
Its whispering your lying
But it never makes a sound
You'll hear once its to late
As its grip drags you down
Your fragile world will disappear
And then you'll wonder how
You'll cry to me for help
But I will turn away
My tears wont sway the horseman... its souls he wants today

Mind Games

We are surrounded by slaves. Slaves not in conscious action but in unconscious thought. Every inclination of the heart is bad and this the slave master knows. The masses do his bidding because he makes it seem the norm...
                                      He knows true slavery is of the mind not the hands.

Measure Of Love

Your the one to change it all
                                                      Save my world
                                                                              Be my dream
                                                      Dry my tears
                                                                              Calm my fears
But how will I repay this debt?
                                                      Time you gave
                                                                              Dreams you lost
                                                      Tears withheld
                                                                              Fear for me

Im afraid the scales of love will never be balanced... and for this I am sorry