Sunday, November 05, 2006



Opium


Day seem night and night seems day
We believe in God, but God whom do you pray?
Life and death maintain equilibrium
I stand here high on opium!


Listening to sermon of the corrupt
Holy men bark to disrupt
My faith in God declines day by day
And I forgot how to pray


With sins and crimes we smell
Devil waits for us in the Hell
When our time nears, we seem to cry
But then it’s too late to try


Day seem night and night seems day
We believe in God, but God whom do you pray?
Life and death maintain equilibrium
I stand here high on opium!


When I lie on my death bed
People count hours for my death
Wish I could change it now
And give God my last bow

But Soul leaves my body
And I see it go away
Wait for hell in a line
They stab a dagger in my spine

Opium……


Day seem night and night seems day
We believe in God, but God whom do you pray?
Life and death maintain equilibrium
I stand here high on opium

Tuesday, October 17, 2006



Formality

This a formality that they call life
cutting me deep with a sharp knife
He treats me as a voodoo
i dont know what to do

my life seems to be sea of fire
i have lost the will to respire
is this the end of my story
oh! i dont want it to be so gory

looks me with a killer glance
i wish i had another chance
my faith in God was strong
but satan proved it wrong

This a formality that they call life
cutting me deep with a sharp knife
He treats me as a voodoo
i dont know what to do

i dont walk, i creep
as i move between corpse's heap
life for me is now a curse
i have countless wounds to nurse

watch me as i go insane
i see blood going down the drain
everyone in the same attire
satan laughs with satire

now
i wish the formality to end
and the knives to bend
i die as my faith is lost
satan raises a toast