Antares

Mutilate me, hurt me now You've cut your wings to justify my guiltiness We're all slave of some sadistic obsession You put this needle in my head, a needle called "pain" Let me hate you, I'll never save you from yourself Hold me, destroy me, tom

So many wrong ways, so many scars So many empty days into this world of grey I clench my hands, standing on edge, now isolated With no redemption to be found [Chorus:] I've wasted so many words I've grown into the realm of lies I have no purpose or g

Sweet wind let me go. So high above. Drift down slow. So far, so good. Riding on a solar wind, no one will remember me. High upon a starry sea. Slip away to Antares... Hey, how are you? Miss you too. I've always been a bore. I've always wanted more o

I separate darkness and light, reorganise primordial chaos at will Reconstructing galaxies pulsing to the rhythm of my thought I gather the collision course of thousand exploding stars Those soon collapse on themselves into a massive discharge of cos

There's more to life than what could ever meet the eyes. So don't take a step back, the crowd's wild, and I'm ready to feed them. They need this, A big mess. I'll keep spitting in this mic 'till the feast's end. I'm stressed out, but I breathe here.