for some healing I've never felt so empty And I'm telling you it's slowly killing me Bleeding for some meaning I need to know there's something more To living than this horrible disease
Vertaling: Smile Empty Soul. Ziekte.
screaming for some healing Never felt so empty And I'm telling you It's slowly killing me Bleeding for some meaning I need to know theres something more to living than this horrible disease
beauty Will be gone, will my weary soul find Release for a while At the moment of death I will smile It's the triumph of shame and disease In the end
emptiness to fill the void The transformation has begun And all at once the world was one And one could wander where he pleases Flashing smiles instead
I'm eternally grateful to my past influences But they will not free me, I am not diseased All the people ask me how I wrote, 'Elastic Man' Life should
joy I feel are the joys of emptiness I hate myself for loving you The fear I feel night after night has developed into a disease No-one can see the emptiness
the blood of the working class Martyrs bleed until spoken to Vultures get fat from the harness coup Revolution another empty promise, of the leftist elite Frustration another soul
Lost, misguided minds, feverish dumb I wonder how your life will end one day Your soul is caught in a smiling web of sins You bring the world to it's
Dancing till the end I am condemned Oh, I bring all mankind's end The end Oh, I've seen all life die A shattered heart An empty soul One false move
devil smile Naked dwarfs multiply with rats Crippled corpse kissed by vampire bats Iron breezes rolling in a spind Unborn diseases spread out with
lives, tomorrow we were born Fortune smiled upon us, sacrifice the Argus All that he might help us see Magna eyes the track for miles Looking for disease
your disease Infectious transmission from sea to shining sea Music without soul, an empty shell Gimme gimme gimme a lesson in pop star 101 'Cause I can smile
'm not insane That's how it seems though Spiteful, cruel but wise beyond his age My body fails My soul will (rise) The end of life's immortalized Disease
bliss and beauty Will be gone Will my weary soul find release for a while At the moment of Death I will smile It's the triumph of shame and disease Iliad
hand Dancing 'til the end I am condemned Oh I bring all mankind's end The end Oh I've seen All life die A shattered heart an empty soul Just one false
lives, tomorrow we were born Fortune smiled upon us, sacrifice the Argus All that he might help us see Magna eyes the track for miles, looking for disease
