Woorden: In Flames. The Tokyo Showdown (Live). Food For The Gods.

Shame marries the guilt
Introduces itself to the concept of total loneliness
Sensations repressed, make friends with suicidia
And and here the leeches begin
To suck away the lust for life

Escape takes lead into a world unknown
Uncontrolled by all
Where borders are erased
And potential infinite chosen cells
Glands and transmitters blast the body with joy

Astral feet running up to dimensions
Covered with gold, stairs of glowing electro plasma
Safir onyx and buzzing vibrations
A dead men's banquet food for the gods

There's only 1 real world
Our Earth is but a shadow
Created from a child's heart, a living jewel
From now on abode for a soul in its setting

Escape takes lead into a world unknown
Uncontrolled by all, where borders are erased
And potential infinite chosen cells
Glands and transmitters blast the body with joy

Astral feet running up to dimensions
Covered with gold, stairs of glowing electro plasma
Safir onyx and buzzing vibrations
A dead men's banquet food for the gods

Cutting the bloodline
Re tie the bleeding roots to heavenly ship of glass
And let it drift in passive arrogance
In a one word dialog with the stars