…Lazy sunday low Comes to the town Maybe this is the way To breakaway, baby Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction Maybe less is more Too much for love Revolution and remedy A mind without a melody Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction…

…Horus dwells in Thee" Slumbering with the ebb and the flow of this foaming tomb "Thou art born for Seteh dwells in Thee" Reveal your face to me and guide me though the Stygian fields Enthral my soul to Sepedet's beams…

…Love is a flame that can't be tamed And though you're its willing prey, my darling We are not the ones to blame "Trust" is a word all lovers know The glorious art of staining souls, my darling We are not the ones to…

…Maybe I'm looking for a muse, someone who's too good to be true No fun in being satisfied A new fixation everyday, someone to waste the hours away And then you fell out of the sky I love you, I love you not I love you…

…Revelation. Pokey space yeah. Soft but stoney. I'm not you fucking pony! How shoud I begin? Am I in this world, is it real, am I a miracle? Lies there within, the stone-cold mind, I made you mine, am I too critical…

…I saw your face in a riot picture In your eyes I could feel the friction Once again, I want some of your attention In for a split second Turn a pacifist into art Turn a communist into sharing bombs Turn me inside out…

…ART, ITS LIKE A SERIOUS WORK, IN A COUNTRY OF A CATHOLIC PART. LAWYER WORK ALL DAY LONG, ON THE BREAKS THEY HAVE, NO TIME TO SPEND THEIR TIME OF THEIR OWN. YOU CAN FIND PEOPLE SITTING AND CHATTING, THEY ARE BACK TO…