Woorden:
Control Denied Fragile Art Of Existence

Do you believe what some might say Can't be could be reality Let seven be the one for me, six chapters Of life laced with mystery Awaiting discovery

Your face is hiding deep inside my mind Your touch is on my tongue Your face is in the deepest depths of my eyes The eyes inside of my soul Once I was

I see right through your mind I see your kind, I know your game Surviving on the soul of a song Please tell me how you escape From the guilt that should

And when life seems to be complete It comes and knocks us off our feet The element of surprise The vengeful attack Straight on your back it will send

To be changed by triumph Tears and pain of the past I gain wisdom The fragile art of existence Is kept alive by sheer persistence The fragile art of existence

Your face is hiding deep inside my mind Your touch is on my tongue Your face is the deepest depths of my eyes The eyes inside my soul Once I was free

A tool to do good has gone bad Electric altar for a new religion A new way to link A new way to think Individual thoughts that have become missing

I see right through your mind I see your kind, I know your game Surviving on the soul of a song Please tell me how you escape From the guilt that should

future To be changed by triumph Tears and pain of the past I gain wisdom The fragile art of existence Is kept alive by sheer persistence The fragile art of existence